How many days do I got left
ct the bottom
I been stressed out
I've been caught up
It's a battle that I'm not gonna win

How many days tryna struggle
Tryna catch up
Trip and stumble
Clean my act up
What's the tax on
Some ------- peace of mind

cnd could I stop being broke
I'm tired of being broke
Could I stop being broken
I'm tired of being broken

Eyy, eyy ---- em up
Heartbroken I still run it up
You know a ----- still bout his cash
It's a Catch 22 unabashed
Like how are you not more ashamed?
Secrets there so you can't escape em
Cut a track and it's done at pains
Full of pain tryna cut a check
Petr Cech yeah I come with saves
One stack in the ------- bank
Spent all of it cuz I gave this
The shirt off my back as what a cape
Been masked did it for the game
But what's love that makes you wanna leave
Or get tunnel vision till you up and cave
None of this ---- ------- changes unless

Unless I stop being broke
I'm tired of being broke
Could I stop being broken?
I'm tired of being broken

How many days do I got left
ct the bottom
I been stressed out
I've been caught up
It's a battle that I'm not gonna win

Maybe she'd love me more if I was rich man
I don't mean to be uncharitable
But my heart on my sleeve like a wristband
cnd at my wits end cuz two lovers tryna withstand all of
Capitalism's onslaughts is a mismatch
These days love so commodified
Can't tell if she really love me or just get sad
When she isn't loved
Being broke put the pressure on
In either case
I just never thought that I'd see the day
I'd see my love say she wouldn't wait
For me cuz I ain't
Got a ------- dollar here to my name
Broke as ---- and broken-hearted
Broken records I know it started

Cuz I'm still here and broke
I'm tired of being broke
Could I stop being broken
I'm tired of being broken

How many days do I got left
ct the bottom
I been stressed out
I've been caught up
It's a battle that I'm not gonna win

How many days tryna struggle
Tryna catch up
Trip and stumble
Clean my act up
What's the tax on
Some ------- peace of mind

I'm back on my heartbreak KJ! ----
You know my heartrate shaking this
The realest ---- I've made as yet
Feeling the weight of paying rent
cnd tryna be creative it's an albatross as chain on neck
I ain't changing ---- unless the change is right
I move in leaps but chain reactions make you pay the price
For the paper lies we bought and sold
Fated by my fostered soul
Impossible was nothing
Till I realized that my pockets broke
cnd they base your prospects off your pocketbook
cnd freedom costs a grip, wrung my hands and thought I'm just ------- tired of not being able to pay for ---- man
That's all, that's the punchline
---- being broke, that's all
That's the—that's the punchline
Yeah