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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so used to being broke, but not no more I'm buying all the things I never could afford Like what the hell? Top shelf We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth Mama told me "Baby, save it" knowing me I probably won't All this money in my pocket gotta go I'm so used to being broke, oh (one, two, three) Remember days, like just last week There wasn't nothin' in the kitchen left to eat Girl, what you want? Go pick it out My wallet looking bigger than my belly now Girl, what a shame, they slept on me They're coming back, and now they crawling on their knees Ain't nothing changed, same old me Came up on some change, but that doesn't change a thing I'm so used to being broke, but not no more I'm buying all the things I never could afford Like what the hell? (Like, what the hell?) Top shelf (top shelf) We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth Mama told me "Baby, save it" knowing me I probably won't All this money in my pocket gotta go I'm so used to being broke, oh (yeah, uh) Dropping out of college, said goodbye to that degree (oh, yeah) Playing every college party from Georgia to Tennessee (let's go) Packin' six up in a van Six string in my hands Sippin' lean in parking lots Drinkin' Natty out the can Ain't sayin' that I'm rich but I couple dollars to blow Yeah, we gon' celebrate tonight Put some champagne on some ice 'Cause you can't take it with you when you go I'm so used to being broke, but not no more (not no more) I'm buying all the things I never could afford (never could afford) Like what the hell? (Like, what the hell?) Top shelf (top shelf) We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth Mama told me "Baby, save it" knowing me I probably won't All this money in my pocket gotta go I'm so used to being broke Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ah) (One, two, three)
Writer(s): Kendrick Nicholls, Jaten Collin Dimsdale, Julian C Bunetta, Sherwynn Nicholls, Thomas Rhett Akins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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