A broke girl that's the shit i don't like
A broke girl that's the shit i don't like
A broke girl that's the shit i don't like
Yeah i do it
Every body know i'm so high
Yeah they pay attention to me
Yeah they watch me daily
I say a broke girl that's the shit i don't like
I do me
Yeah my shoes and my clothes cost two hundred and fifty
People want to talk about me
Yeah i still do me
Add it up it come to a grand
Maybe two grand already
Haters wanna hate
Yeah you know i still do me
Huh
My pants cost like four hundred bucks
People keep on talking
Men i chucking on a chuckles aye
Yankees
Could a never get a Yankee
A broke girl i don't like
Haters still hate on me
Unfortunately every body want to be like me
My shoes cost two fifty
Men you cannot be like me
Unlikely haters wanna hate
Unfortunately
I got to make cake like a bakery
I got Nike cost a hundred and fifty
Step up in the club
Every body watch me
All eyes on me
When i step up you know
I still do me
People want to step up to me
Unfortunately
Everybody still wanna
Hate on me
Men i do this shit daily
You cannot do it like me
A broke girl that's the shit i don't like
Every body keep on talking
Yeah i still do me
A broke girl that's the shit i don't like
This is for a new chapter a new me
Yeah a broke girl that's the shit i don't like
I sing any song for any body
Yeah a broke girl that's the shit i don't like
Unfortunately they still wanna test me
Never thought trying to sing a song
Would make people hate me
Now every body want to fight me
Unfortunately
But you know i still make money
Still got empty
Still got money still got money that
(chuckle)
People want to talk
Yeah i still do me
Buy your safe
Money counter could never count me
Every body want to count
Like a accountant
Men when i was sixteen
I had five hundred views already
Ha ha ha ha ha
Haters hate on me
Girls saying they love my song
That's so pretty
Should a never delete
My song cause me mama
Want to be by me
Next to me
They want to be like a manager
Like none of them never manage me
But all of them want to tell the world
They manage me
They want to keep me broke
So they could manage me
Every body want to be a manager
Unfortunately aye
Every body want to produce me
Produce your music like a producer
Every body want to be a boss
Unfortunately
Every body want to be on top
Like or hate me
Meekly
People want to break me
Every body want to talk like a speak me
He wanna be a manager of me
Every body want to transform me to celebrity
Huh
Fuck every body
Fuck the whole country
Every body want to talk like a
Man t Monty
Aye
Mathematics good artist
(chuckle) yo (kiss teeth)