[Intro]
And if the beat live you know LilJu made it

[Chorus]
Sad, broke
Got these bitches mad, I give a fuck? Bitch, you can choke
You can ask a million times, I'm still gonna tell you no
Leave emotions out da business, get this money for my folks
I got weed inside my purse but you can still pass me the roach
I ain’t hate no one in months, my friends and fam proud of my growth
Give a fuck about a chain, I might pop out bitches coach
I might pop out with your friend, I might pop out in Chanel brooch

[Verse]
I might block you before you send a text, I don't do back and forth
When it comes to dumping n***as, I got the most I can show
I've been telling n***as no, they shooting shots that was beyond them
Out the mix, inside the booth, cause I don’t need no extra drama
N***as begging when they see me like they slow
I'm too busy with Big Mama on the road
I'm too locked inside the booth trying to go gold
I'm not searching for a shoulder in my moves
I don't say too much I cause I know shit goin unfold on it's own

[Chorus]
Sad, broke
Got these bitches mad, I give a fuck? Bitch you can choke
You can ask a million times I'm still gonna tell you no
Leave emotions out da business, get this money for my folks
I got weed inside my purse but you can still pass me the roach
I ain't hate no one in months, my friends and fam proud of my growth
Give a fuck about a chain, I might pop out bitches coach
I might pop out with your friend, I might pop out in Chanel brooch