This is a song about "Money gucci rich not broke drippy"

Don't smoke that shit, what you got is living, im not dying broke

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road

My heart broke when i was caring, for the only thing not worth sharing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Shows to do, got record to sell

Im broke as fuck, but rich as hell

Never caused disturbance not even impertinence in his class never broke a piece of glass

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

You ain't rich, you're a snitch, and you broke nigga,

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

I'm sick of seeing rich college kids acting so broke,

And most rich people are white, just not the opposite,

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that