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letra de broke - wyatt counterman

[intro: wyatt counterman & jacob mitch-ll]
“okay so uh, guess what i did the other day”
“what’d you do the other day man?”
“so uh, so i didn’t have any plates.. what i did is i snuck in to, uh, one of the dining halls when it was closed and just stole a bunch of plates and like spoons and stuff and i was like this is gonna fulfill me for weeks”
“i should expect that shit from you now”

[hook]
i have no money but i look pretty dope
just lost my twenty so i guess that i’m broke

[verse 1: wyatt counterman]
yeah okay
they tell me every day that i need to be cheerful
how the h-ll does that work when i have the whole year full
of gas, food, hobbies, and my college tuition
they all tell me to talk but then they say that i’m b-tchin’
well, sorry sir, sorry ma’am, you don’t understand
you see, twice a year i have to write a check for six grand
you tell me “stop complaining” but we ain’t on the same page
look, i work a job that gives me minimum wage
i stock all the shelves and then i help the old ladies
they even make me hear trashy songs from the 80’s
i’m sorry to say it, but that’s cruel and unusual
punishments i’m dealing with, rather be in a cubicle
but i’ll always be broke, i’m in the college of arts
i’ll make almost nothing, but i’ll win lots of hearts
yeah, it’s a dumb dumb decision, i know
and now i’m debt from my head to my toes

[hook x2]

[verse 2: jacob mitch-ll]
you see that box on the side of the road?
“over there, yeah that, that’s the place i call home”
i got a cardboard chair and a cardboard bed
and the ceiling’s so low i always hit my d-mn head
my girlfriend tells me that i need a real house
she’s done fooling around on my cardboard couch
i’m sorry there babe, but you know i can’t do that
the people at the bank said i’m broke – i said screw that
i’m a broke–ss man, check my broke–ss wallet
i’ve got broke–ss friends or whatever you call it
i got loans out my -ss because i went off to college
i’m just glad i’m not a *beer can opening* alcoholic
i’m sorry that i can’t always buy you nice things
like big fancy necklaces and nice diamond rings
but don’t give up on me, one day i’ll be rich
and i guess if i’m not, then life is a b-tch

[hook x2]

[verse 3: jacob mitch-ll/wyatt counterman]
new car / can’t afford it
ramen noodles / i adore it
student loans / that sucks
my wallet / two bucks
got a girlfriend / that’s good
but i live / in the hood
no one pays me / that’s life
and i’m lazy / d-mn right!

[hook x2]

- wyatt counterman

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