[Intro]
(Kutta, cut that shit up, man)

[Chorus]
N***as broke as fuck, that's why they dick ridin'
I get a Hellcat, I want a big body
He say my brother name, you know we slide 'bout it
Just this year alone, we got five bodies
I'm on two Percs, five Roxies
She want two purses, I won't buy her nothing
All my bitches say, "Heil, Rye", I turned them hoes to Nazis
If we slide through and they outside, this forty get to knockin'

[Verse]
Drop the baby, run bitch
Fuck the baby, pick up your gun, bitch
We shoot shit for fun, bitch
Turnt up, now I'm dumb rich
I turned my words into hundreds and ran up that money, that's why n***as be on my dick
Told that ho don't say my name when she 'round her friеnds, I don't like to be in the mix
All of my young n***as gunnin', I go drop a hundrеd and spend that shit all on some sticks
I spent so much motherfuckin' money and I run through these hundreds, like, last year I didn't have shit
Last year I couldn't buy no shoes, last year I couldn't buy no socks
Last year I couldn't get no hoes, but this year I walk 'round with knots
I spent racks, designer clothes, I don't give a fuck if you ball or not
Put designer on all my hoes, so you gon' know that's my bitch or not
[Chorus]
N***as broke as fuck, that's why they dick ridin'
I get a Hellcat, I want a big body
He say my brother name, you know we slide 'bout it
Just this year alone, we got five bodies
I'm on two Percs, five Roxies
She want two purses, I won't buy her nothing
All my bitches say, "Heil, Rye", I turned them hoes to Nazis
If we slide through and they outside, this forty get to knockin'