Lyrics:

I'm so used to being broke but not no more
I'm buying all the things I never could afford
Like what the hell? Top shelf
We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth

Mama told me baby, save it,
knowing me I probably won't
All this money in my pocket gotta go
I'm so used to being broke


Remember days like just last week
There wasn't nothin' in the kitchen left to eat
Girl, what you want? Go pick it out
My wallet looking bigger than my belly now

Girl, what a shame, they slept on me
They're coming back and now they crawling on their knees
Ain't nothing changed, same old me
Came up on some change but that doesn't change a thing


I'm so used to being broke but not no more
I'm buying all the things I never could afford
Like what the hell? Top shelf
We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth

Mama told me baby, save it,
knowing me I probably won't
All this money in my pocket gotta go
I'm so used to being broke


Dropping out of college, said goodbye to that degree
Playing every college party from Georgia to Tennessee
Packin' six up in a van, six string in my hands
Circlin' in parking lots, drinkin' Natty out the can

Ain't sayin' that I'm rich but I couple dollars to blow
Yeah, we gon' celebrate tonight
With some champagne on some ice
it with you when you go


I'm so used to being broke but not no more
I'm buying all the things I never could afford
Like what the hell? Top shelf
We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth

Mama told me baby, save it,
knowing me I probably won't
All this money in my pocket gotta go
I'm so used to being broke ...