TED PARK-BROKE 가사
Last year I was broke with
no rollie on my wrist
Now I can dance with
my stones while
I'm dancing with yo bitch
They would put me in they jokes
I just let them talk they shit
Last year I was broke now
I'm mothafucka now rich
Last year I was broke now I'm rich
Last year I was broke now I'm rich
Last year I was broke now I'm rich
Last year I was broke
now I'm rich now I'm rich
It's ok it's alright
I just took yo girl for the night
You did her wrong I did her right
Now she wanna tell
you goodbye but I
I might give her back to you
Tho I know why she mad at you
I chase my dreams and got the bag
You chase these hoes not after you
She asked to come
to the penthouse
After party after view
I offered her the master suite
She did the dick in the bathroom
Oo it's poppin
We've been don p poppin
Less than a half year ago
Was sleeping in the projects
Oo it's poppin
No more empty wallet
That baddie she from Harlem
Now she wanna hit Wisconsin
Last year I was broke with
no rollie on my wrist
Now I can dance with
my stones while
I'm dancing with yo bitch
They would put me in they jokes
I just let them talk they shit
Last year I was broke
now I'm mothafucka rich
Last year I was broke
now I'm rich
Last year I was broke
now I'm rich
Last year I was broke
now I'm rich
Last year I was broke
now I'm rich now I'm rich
원하는 게 뭐냐 물어보면 뻔했어
All I ever wanted was
to get my numbers up
내 통장을 보면 알지, 많이 변했어
It’s flying thru the roof,
all y’all do is somersault
이건 좆도 아냐, tryna
take over the world, uh
For the time being I’mma
make my commas plural, uh
I ain’t never goin’
fuckin’ poor, uh
Stackin’ dough up ‘till I can
afford everything, no explorer
반지하에서 전세, 층수와 나의 어깨
올라갔어, 올해, now
my weekend is a Monday
낮, 밤 없이 건배하고 잡아,
orange Hyundai
택시 타며 감상하지,
goddamnit, I’m so blessed ‘cause
Last year I was broke with
no rollie on my wrist
Now I can dance with
my stones while
I'm dancing with yo bitch
They would put me in they
jokes I just let them talk they shit
Last year I was broke
now I'm mothafucka rich
Last year I was broke now I'm rich
Last year I was broke now I'm rich
Last year I was broke now I'm rich
Last year I was broke
now I'm rich now I'm rich
They all hit my phone
what's the word
for the weekend
Every time I turn
the corner see that
shordie creepin
She Won't leave lone
unless i let her start freaking
She ain't learn her lessons
going straight into the deep end
Oh you cannot talk to me
I'm talking to my money tree
Don't want no monogamy
I just let her Thot on me
I used to let them walk on me
They shitted and they front on me
Now Gucci on my shopping spree
It's good for the economy
It's ok it's alright
I just took yo girl for the night
You did her wrong I did her right
Now she wanna
tell you goodbye but I
I might give her back to you
Tho I know why she mad at you
I chase my dreams
and got the bag
You chase these
hoes not after you
She asked to come
to the penthouse
After party after view
I offered her the master suite
She did the dick
in the bathroom
Oo it's poppin
We've been don p poppin
Less than a half year ago
Was sleeping in the projects
Oo it's poppin
No more empty wallet
That baddie she from Harlem
Now she wanna hit Wisconsin
Last year I was broke with
no rollie on my wrist
Now I can dance with
my stones while
I'm dancing with yo bitch
They would put me in they
jokes I just let them
talk they shit
Last year I was broke
now I'm mothafucka rich
Last year I was broke now I'm rich
Last year I was broke now I'm rich
Last year I was broke now I'm rich
Last year I was broke
now I'm rich now I'm rich
Last year I was broke with
no rollie on my wrist
Now I can dance with
my stones while
I'm dancing with yo bitch
They would put me in they
jokes I just let them
talk they shit
Last year I was broke
now I'm mothafucka rich