This is a song about "Broke ass niggas"

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

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

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

These bitch ass niggas dont wanna start the beef

With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name

You bitch ass niggas know my name, i'm in that bentley fire flame

Get me nose in, blend in with the trend, broke kid ass kid

Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

Writing some dope ass lyrics while others go broke.

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother

Looking these broke niggas under me

Could i make you my baby