This is a song about "Broke niggas"

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

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope

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

We might be back in this baby

Looking these broke niggas under me

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Now we got to heal cause you gotten our hearts broke

All these niggas is broke shit

Saying they this and that

If skill was wealth you'd be broke

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

If i sent my dad letters

You broke through the fetters

Life's too short to not go for broke

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke