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BRB Selling Out Video (MV)




Performed By: Yucky Poor
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Jordan Abramowitz




Yucky Poor - BRB Selling Out Lyrics
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I'll be right back, I'm selling out, I don't need an intervention
I need a more supportive demographic
I'll be right back, I'm selling out, I'm coming for my percentage
Not a tattoo on my shoulder, that's a chip, O!
Not every song's about you
I'm tryna make a name for myself
My life so far has been hell, woah
Money is the solution to all my problems
Sure it'll handle them
You'll be right back, you're selling out, you're not getting any younger
Gotta find a steady source of income quick
You'll bring dishonor to your family, you don't graduate college
You and I both know a degree don't mean shit, O!
Not everything's about you
Eventually you gotta give in
As much as you hate the system too
A desk job ain't for you but you gon run it either way
Because you're scared of change
And who isn't
The dreams that we had as kids faded away
It was simple
Zero responsibilities
Don't you miss it when we had to pay like zero bills
Now we drown our sorrows in marijuana and pills
Everything was sunny, everything was daffodils
Now I'm stressed cos I can't sign a deal!
I'll be right back, I'm selling out, I don't need an intervention
I need a more supportive demographic
I'll be right back, I'm selling out, I'm coming for my percentage
Not a tattoo on my shoulder, that's a chip
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I'll be right back, I'm selling out, I don't need an intervention
I need a more supportive demographic
I'll be right back, I'm selling out, I'm coming for my percentage
Not a tattoo on my shoulder, that's a chip, O!
Not every song's about you
I'm tryna make a name for myself
My life so far has been hell, woah
Money is the solution to all my problems
Sure it'll handle them
You'll be right back, you're selling out, you're not getting any younger
Gotta find a steady source of income quick
You'll bring dishonor to your family, you don't graduate college
You and I both know a degree don't mean shit, O!
Not everything's about you
Eventually you gotta give in
As much as you hate the system too
A desk job ain't for you but you gon run it either way
Because you're scared of change
And who isn't
The dreams that we had as kids faded away
It was simple
Zero responsibilities
Don't you miss it when we had to pay like zero bills
Now we drown our sorrows in marijuana and pills
Everything was sunny, everything was daffodils
Now I'm stressed cos I can't sign a deal!
I'll be right back, I'm selling out, I don't need an intervention
I need a more supportive demographic
I'll be right back, I'm selling out, I'm coming for my percentage
Not a tattoo on my shoulder, that's a chip
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Writer: Jordan Abramowitz
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