[Intro: DJ Scream]
I can't do this shit, not another day
So sick of being broke
[Chorus: Derez De'Shon]
In the morning I wake up, I'm tryna get a check up
I'm Sick of being broke (I'm so sick of being broke)
In the trap all day, studio all night
I'm tired of seeing dough
I know it gotta be another way, 'nother way
It gotta be another way, 'nother way
It gotta be another way, 'nother way
I know it gotta be another way
Cause I can't do this shit another day
[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
My attitude got me pissed off
Everything 'round me fucked up
Why the fuck I ain't on?
How them niggas lucked up?
This fake eyed guy just fell down
I still ain't put the scale down
I'm sick of seeing broke
This shit damn hot like "bitch I'm hellbound"
No sleep and I get no resting nah
I'm so close but I keep on messing up
I'm holding on but I feel like I'm blasting up
Too many niggas in my hood confessing up
All my life tryna get me a chick
Sitting here broke don't get you respect
I'm in the trap but a nigga wanna switch up
But if I give it up I can't keep my connect
Hustling like my gas slow
Nigga, I said my cash low
Bills ain't take no break
So you know where that cash go
I'm somewhere in my old hood
Thinking of a new day
Yea bitch I'm on that same shit like fuck it ain't no new play
I can't do this shit, not another day
So sick of being broke
[Chorus: Derez De'Shon]
In the morning I wake up, I'm tryna get a check up
I'm Sick of being broke (I'm so sick of being broke)
In the trap all day, studio all night
I'm tired of seeing dough
I know it gotta be another way, 'nother way
It gotta be another way, 'nother way
It gotta be another way, 'nother way
I know it gotta be another way
Cause I can't do this shit another day
[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
My attitude got me pissed off
Everything 'round me fucked up
Why the fuck I ain't on?
How them niggas lucked up?
This fake eyed guy just fell down
I still ain't put the scale down
I'm sick of seeing broke
This shit damn hot like "bitch I'm hellbound"
No sleep and I get no resting nah
I'm so close but I keep on messing up
I'm holding on but I feel like I'm blasting up
Too many niggas in my hood confessing up
All my life tryna get me a chick
Sitting here broke don't get you respect
I'm in the trap but a nigga wanna switch up
But if I give it up I can't keep my connect
Hustling like my gas slow
Nigga, I said my cash low
Bills ain't take no break
So you know where that cash go
I'm somewhere in my old hood
Thinking of a new day
Yea bitch I'm on that same shit like fuck it ain't no new play
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