This is a song about "Being broke but now i m rich"

I know im broke , but i can get guys

Never miss these things, see my game precise

Of being rich and powerful

I'm modest, and humble

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

My mind chills, i sip red wine, but cheap kinds, i'm still broke,

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Nothins stopping me from being rich

I wasn’t broke growing up but let a real lyricist start shit,

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

But i broke her wings and knees

Got her going down, no teeth

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad