Ay chino wassup homie
When brodie out there hitting licks that's the only time he smile
Ion want broke hoes around me ya I make em walk a mile
Fat ass blunt ya we really smoking loud
The way I popped out I make these hoes go wow
It's always fake niggas posting that they keep it real
I still ani't touch a milli so don't ask me how I feel
Me my bros was doing skits like this Key & Peele
If anit milli's on the table I anit signing two your deal
Niggas mad cuz they broke and they getting no bread
I'm f*cking with these hoes I should be in the stu instead
I just wanna f*ck she fell in luv she got mislead
My glock gon keep on jamming I think this shit special ed
When you ani't got no money don't that shit get you depressed
When you ani't got no money don't that shit give you some stress
Remember I had time now it fells like I got less
This exotic glock it came wit little pair of breast
I can't go back to the basics
I been outside seeing places
I've been seeing different faces
Had important conversations
Running out of time no patients
I'm always feeling like I'm racin
I jus need some motivation
Money's only motivation
I'm tryna see these different views
I'm tryna live in bigger rooms
I'm tryna have a high ass roof
I'm tryna wear expensive shoes
Have a pile of them blues
Matter face swim through them blues
I can't get caught with this tool
Rip my dawg I'm missing you
When brodie out there hitting licks that's the only time he smile
Ion want broke hoes around me ya I make em walk a mile
Fat ass blunt ya we really smoking loud
The way I popped out I make these hoes go wow