Lyrics Broke Phi Broke - KU Kony

I'm broke
Not making any new dough
You sleep in a bunk bed
I sleep on the floor
I'm broke
I can't afford all these hoes
She wanted gourmet
I got her Lunchables
I'm broke
I don't got no place to go
You call it a sidewalk
I call it a home
I'm broke
Can't even buy a new phone
I cracked the screen
Getting cuts on my thumbs
I'm broke

I don't have any money
Pass me the check, Imma look at you funny
I get the bread just to stuff up my tummy
I get the head, and I got her nose running
It's funny, honey please do not piss me
Sprint cut my phone family thought I went missing
I'm broke phi broke, Young nigga with no dough
All 3 meals a day been cup-a-noodle

You sleep in a bunk bed
I sleep on the floor
I'm broke
I can't afford all these hoes
She wanted gourmet
I got her Lunchables
I'm broke
I don't got no place to go
You call it a sidewalk
I call it a home
I'm broke
Can't even buy a new phone
I cracked the screen
Getting cuts on my thumbs
I'm broke

I'm Poe like Edgar Allen
Can't afford no gas, so you know I ain't driving
Donated sperm for a couple of dollars
I hope my Lil' kings find a way into college

Carwash with the top down cruising
Clean the whip, took a shower too
Money-saving King like Julius
On a date bring the food stamps boo
Money problems got me sick as fuck
My cash gone (Like) Armstrong's nuts
Wanna gas, ain't got no fuzz
Finna spark arugula bro bottoms up

Dripped like a faucet, girl playing stop it
Captain capper act like I'm rich
Dig in my pocket wanna get my wallet
All I got was lint! Aw shit

I'm broke
Not making any new dough
You sleep in a bunk bed
I sleep on the floor
I'm broke
I can't afford all these hoes
She wanted gourmet
I got her Lunchables
I'm broke
I don't got no place to go
You call it a sidewalk
I call it a home
I'm broke
Can't even buy a new phone
I cracked the screen
Getting cuts on my thumbs
I'm broke

Dude pulled up with a knife tried to rob me
Look at him stupid look at him funny (Hahaha)
Homie don't know that KU Kony
Got less worldly possessions than Gandhi

Got enough bread to buy a bag of Funyuns
Manifest these chips turning into hundreds
I make Jerome look rich (Lemme hold a dollar)
Imma have to penny-pinch like Mr. Krabs in this bitch
Pray to God this song makes me rich
Otherwise, I might just sleep in a ditch
Oh goodness graciousness

I'm broke
Not making any new dough
You sleep in a bunk bed
I sleep on the floor
I'm broke
I can't afford all these hoes
She wanted gourmet
I got her Lunchables
I'm broke
I don't got no place to go
You call it a sidewalk
I call it a home
I'm broke
Can't even buy a new phone
I cracked the screen
Getting cuts on my thumbs
I'm broke