This is a song about "No money just broke"

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

I came up hungry

I ain't got no money,

No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town

But i apologize for not walking you around

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

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

Thinkin that your on my level, just for thinkin those thoughts you broke the rules

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat

I said i got my ass beat

No more money, no more fame

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Would u still call me yours if i had no money?

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity