No More

I ain’t broke no more
Told my mama we ain’t sleeping on the floor no more
No more roaches running up and down the stove no more
Got some paper, we ain’t worrying bout them no more
We ain’t broke no more
We ain’t poor no more
I been too high, I don’t wanna pour no more
no more
My love is gone, and I don’t wanna show no more
We ain’t broke no more
I ain’t broke no more
Balenciaga sneakers with the 2 inch toes
I ain’t working for no nigga, I can’t sweep no floors
I ain’t worried bout no nigga, I keep them poles
Flooded out the AP on Monday
Everyday I’m fresh as fuck, you would think I’m on the runway
Top floor, and there ain’t no roaches in my hallway
Fuck me like you love me, cause you know I had a long day
It’s a celebration, like everyday my birthday
while he lookin the worst way
20,000 dollars, another 10 on Thirsday
We always in the streets, I bet we’ll tell you what the curb say
I ain’t broke no more
Told my mama we ain’t sleeping on the floor no more
No more roaches running up and down the stove no more
Got some paper, we ain’t worrying bout them no more
We ain’t broke no more
We ain’t poor no more
I been too high, I don’t wanna pour no more
no more
My love is gone, and I don’t wanna show no more
We ain’t broke no more
We ain’t broke no more
Feends love me, no more
Diamond chains hang, I can’t do the ropes no more
That’s a no no no
You should know so though
So ho ho ho
She get low low low
I got my VV’s on,
that’s some shit I can’t control no more
Ask around, still got the streets up in a choke hold though
Ain’t letting up
Tryna triple your profet,
Ain’t gotta come out my pocket, I bet she’ll fuck
3 suburbans truck
I ain’t broke no more
Told my mama we ain’t sleeping on the floor no more
No more roaches running up and down the stove no more
Got some paper, we ain’t worrying bout them no more
We ain’t broke no more
We ain’t poor no more
I been too high, I don’t wanna pour no more
no more
My love is gone, and I don’t wanna show no more
We ain’t broke no more