This is a song about "Broke girl like man with money"

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

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

When you broke up with me we started getting bad whether

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

And girl, i ain't got no money to borrow

Why do we give money to those who lie on a man?

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

And all women who had light features, see

Man in the race for souls for money