This is a song about "Broke ass"

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

Than i drop the fucker and leave you broke ass bitches,

My wallets empty my ass is broke, smoke all this weed till i hack and choke

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Uh ha, you know what

We dated, we broke up

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Watching for the cops that's moving through

If your broke its cuz i broke you

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Looking these broke niggas under me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I am broke because of cindy

You broke through the fetters

Talking of the gods you serve