[Chorus: Young Cooley]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man, these broke n***as know about nothin' (ooh)
Fake n***as know about frontin' (ooh)
Hoe n***as know about runnin' (ooh)
Shots sent out, they duckin' (ooh)
Real n***as know about stuntin' (ooh)
Trap n***as know about hustlin' (ooh)
How you say you workin' (ooh)
And you ain't even gettin' no money? (ooh)
Man, these n***as know about nothin' (ooh)
Fake n***as know about frontin' (ooh)
Hoe n***as know about runnin' (ooh)
Shots sent out, they duckin' (ooh)
Real n***as know about stuntin' (ooh)
Trap n***as know about hustlin' (ooh)
How you say you workin' (ooh)
And you ain't even gettin' no money? (ooh)
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Man, these broke n***as know about nothin' (nope)
Fake n***as know about frontin' (frontin')
Young n***a runnin' that set, gonna get that check, bitch I know about stuntin' (yeah)
What y'all broke n***as know about Lenox? (Lenox)
Gettin' that money, I spend it (spend it)
Gucci, Louis, Prada, and I buy your bitch that Fendi
And I pull up in that Benz, hoe (skrr, skrr)
Made them bitches say, "whoa"
You ain't get no money, then you know it is a no go
I ain't got no time, bitch, you fuckin' or it's bye-bye
Was in the hood, now I'm sittin' in the high-rise (rise)
Ain't got no job, chasin' that sack, gettin' that check
Don't wan the pussy, then I'm gonna get neck
Stay strapped up with the TEC
What you know about it?
You don't know nothin'
I been gettin' to the money, y'all broke boys frontin'
[Chorus: Young Cooley & Yung Tone]
Man, these n***as know about nothin' (ooh)
Fake n***as know about frontin' (ooh)
Hoe n***as know about runnin' (ooh)
Shots sent out, they duckin' (ooh)
Real n***as know about stuntin' (ooh)
Trap n***as know about hustlin' (ooh)
How you say you workin' (ooh)
And you ain't even gettin' no money? (ooh)
Man, these broke n***as know about nothin' (ooh)
Fake n***as know about frontin' (ooh)
Hoe n***as know about runnin' (yeah)
Shots sent out, they duckin' (blaow)
Real n***as know about stuntin' (ooh)
Trap n***as know about hustlin' (ooh)
How you say you workin' (ooh)
And you ain't even gettin' no money? (yeah, uh)
[Verse 2: Yung Tone]
I be ballin' so hard, I got the Lakers tryna sign me
And the Pacers tryna sign me, plus your main bitch tryna find me
Boy, I wish a n***a try me, they gon' find his body
Hope that n***a got some ID, we gon' break 'em down like [?]
Got my girl chasin' that check like she workin' on her cardio
My n***as on them particles, your bitch a female [?] (yeah)
Whips for the magazines, you can get your article
Your hoe be runnin' train, she go everywhere that [?] go
Damn, these n***as broke (yeah), somebody please give them some crutches (they need it)
And all these hoes know that I'm a sexy motherfucker (oh, yeah)
Yes I is, yes I is, I'm that motherfuckin' dude, dog
I mean that, swag, like it's endorsed by the school
[Chorus: Young Cooley]
Man, these broke n***as know about nothin' (ooh)
Fake n***as know about frontin' (ooh)
Hoe n***as know about runnin' (ooh)
Shots sent out, they duckin' (ooh)
Real n***as know about stuntin' (ooh)
Trap n***as know about hustlin' (ooh)
How you say you workin' (ooh)
And you ain't even gettin' no money? (ooh)
Man, these n***as know about nothin' (whoa)
Fake n***as know about frontin' (whoa)
Hoe n***as know about runnin' (Cooley, Cooley)
Shots sent out, they duckin' (ooh)
Real n***as know about stuntin' (ooh)
Trap n***as know about hustlin' (I get it)
How you say you workin' (ooh)
And you ain't even gettin' no money? (fuck 'round, ha)
[Verse 3: Young Cooley]
Okay, now fuck this shit, get money, huh
Bracelet look so sunny, huh
Robins cost a thousand, plus they filled with hundreds (they is)
Hole in your head, you look like a pumpkin (bow)
All the "used to this, and used to that," that shit don't stand for nothin'
Whole team on fire (on fire), roll that shit, get higher
Burnin' rubber in the Masi until I bust a tire (skrr, bust a tire)
Cooley, Cooley, bitch, I am the shit, you is a liar (you is a liar)
N***a play with me, I bet today he will expire
Truckload, bitch, I'm gettin' 'em off the boat
Got a condo by the ocean, hoe, I'm livin' by the coast
In that Phantom half a million, bitch, I'm chillin' in a ghost
Watch me do the [?], all that hoe shit for hoes
[Chorus: Young Cooley]
Man, these broke n***as know about nothin' (ooh)
Fake n***as know about frontin' (ooh)
Hoe n***as know about runnin' (ooh)
Shots sent out, they duckin' (ooh)
Real n***as know about stuntin' (ooh)
Trap n***as know about hustlin' (ooh)
How you say you workin' (ooh)
And you ain't even gettin' no money? (ooh)
Man, these n***as know about nothin' (ooh)
Fake n***as know about frontin' (ooh)
Hoe n***as know about runnin' (ooh)
Shots sent out, they duckin' (ooh)
Real n***as know about stuntin' (ooh)
Trap n***as know about hustlin' (ooh)
How you say you workin' (ooh)
And you ain't even gettin' no money? (ooh)