[Intro]
Ayy, I'm tired of these broke bitches, yeah
Tired of these broke bitches, yeah
Fuck 'em hatin', what's up n***a

[Verse]
Ayy, tired of these broke bitches hatin'
You better keep your story to yourself, n***a no faking
Tired of these broke n***as faking (Yes)
Sit in that chair, keep waiting
New shit, new gangstas up to bat
Lil B's my friend, we ain't going back (Going back)
What I said and that's that (That's that)
I ain't fucking with these broke n***as, ain't fucking with these rats
Fucking with no suckers
I love you and I miss you but motherfuck you
That's real, fuck these broke hoes
And fuck these broke n***as and fuck these suckers though
Came in the game, bro, came in the game [?]
Now I came up, what you was looking for?
What you was doing bro? Lil B's my friend
Lil B's that gangsta, I'ma say that shit again
I know the BasedGod, it is what it is
Playing with me, I might have to split your wig
Playing with me, I drop fifty cash
Playing with me, that's your ass
[Outro]
It's your boy Lil B
Based Freestyle, I'm tired of these broke n***as
I said I'm tired of these broke n***as
I said I'm tired of these hating bitches, yeah
It's your boy Lil B, n***a
Big smoke