This is a song about "Broke bitches"

We dated, we broke up

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Life's too short to not go for broke

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

If skill was wealth you'd be broke

Y'all can't stick to no g code

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Now we got to heal cause you gotten our hearts broke

You broke through the fetters

If i sent my dad letters

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

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

The day bill gates go broke is the day we broke

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke