I'm so sick and tired of bein broke

I spent hours in the crib I'm tryna cash out at the store

I got million dollar dreams dont got no time for me to choke flashin carrots in ma bling You'd think I'm cleanin these wit soap

Sticks and seeds all in ma weed when I'm just tryna cop a smoke

Had to front just for blunt because accounts be droppin low

Ive had **** jealous of me before I ever got some doe

I want millions in ma bank to throw some hunnits on the floor

Woke up grindin green right off the ounce pack ma bags

The night before mornin hit im bout to bounce

Paid ma ticket hit the train headphones on we all aboard Window seat

I see the rain sleep to songs when i get bored

If shit got hot im at the spot price went up around the block

Streaks of seeds all in ma couch i bought some za straight out the pouch

Allergic to you and im sneezin a arm and a hammer im cleanin now

Ready to pop for no reason yall never know who be schemin now

I aint goin back to bein broke askin family for some bills they'd be quick to let me know

You want a house thats in the hills a job wont meet you at the door

Get yo ass out in the world and find a way to make some dough

Let's go

I'm so sick and tired of bein broke

I spent hours in the crib I'm tryna cash out at the store

I got million dollar dreams dont got no time for me to choke

Flashin carrots in ma bling youd think I'm cleanin these wit soap

Sticks and seeds all in ma weed when I'm just tryna cop a smoke

Had to front just for blunt because accounts be droppin low

Ive had **** jealous of me before I ever got some doe

I want millions in ma bank to throw some hunnits on the floor

I seen people die without a doubt dont be mad

Cuz i got bored you should see ma pockets now

I was dealin out to folk who had the bands to make a stable flip ma card

Then issa wrap now yall can get up from ma table

Im on top peak of the rock speakin to me is like sippin ciroc

**** be cappin for all of the scenes sellin they souls give in to the ops

Homies wit plenty of NBA dreams some make it to pro some gotta get dropped

I done had all of ma people believe ma name gonna grow and ive gotten a spot

I aint goin back to bein broke wake up make a stack is all i know

Till ma pockets fat go get some more make ma son some racks for him to grow

I'm so sick and tired of bein broke

I spent hours in the crib I'm tryna cash out at the store

I got million dollar dreams dont got no time for me to choke flashin carrots in ma bling You'd think I'm cleanin these wit soap

Sticks and seeds all in ma weed when I'm just tryna cop a smoke

Had to front just for blunt because accounts be droppin low

I've had **** jealous of me before I ever got some doe

I want millions in ma bank to throw some hunnits on the floor