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chef boyerdee - broke & boujee lyrics

i’m broke and boujee
trader joe’s packaged sushi
lookin good not rockin gucci
puttin lean in my smoothie
shawty love me cause i’m goofy
got the tunes they all looney
my destiny, a call of duty
b-mpin biggie, blairin juicy

walk out my job with my bag
work that 9 to 5 to fill my sack
i ain’t rich yet, but i ain’t got it bad
but i’m gettin cash to build my stack
what you know about that grind
day job life eating up your time
just to stay above the line
so you can get those things that’s fine
like nike shoes, good pub food, drinks with friends, and some tattoos
floss stunt, new att-tude, green in your pocket, green smoke at home too
sh-t simplicity and music is all i need
just a day off would be nice to kick back and smoke some weed

i’m broke and boujee
good girl with me she a cutie
i ain’t got diamonds or red rubies
but my girl she think i’m groovy
i eat takeout, not a foodie
bubble bath, no jacuzzi
i eat my peanut b-tter smoothly
kinda funny, jim belushi

i go to the store for the sales
if it ain’t my price i quickly bail
i’m not gonna live like i got it all
cause in the end that is trouble, leading me to my fall
but you know i’m still gonna ball
when i hit up the small stands at the mall
might cop me some $5 shades
or maybe go to great clips for the fade
i want it all and i gotta have it
i’m not gonna wait i’m just gonna grab it
and when i got it n-body’s gonna snag it
or i’ll be ashamed and my face i’ll bag it
i lived of life of just dreamin it, and now success i’m fiendin it and i know one day i’ll blow up but for now i’m keepin it

i’m broke and boujee
trader joe’s packaged sushi
lookin good not rockin gucci
puttin lean in mysmoothie
broke and boujee
don’t got the stick or the uzi
mystery machine, call me scooby
i don’t want it to get spooky
couple 40’s on a tuesday
got the loops they are fruity
pot brownies, extra gooey
this my life i speak it truly

i got the flow and i got the talent
i can see my future i see my balance
i keep my head up cause it’s all about to change
i just wanna be the next kid that rocks the stage
i don’t wanna go to old age wondering why i never gave it a crack
and when i’m old i don’t wanna look back
asking why did i waste my life not doing that?

- chef boyerdee lyrics

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