[Verse]

Yo, ayy

Do me wrong once, then I'm gone, I ain't puttin' up with bullshit

Need me a real one but I ain't tryna force it

Why would I listen when they gossip and they talkin'?

Opinions don't pay for a mortgage

Don't let them judge you, trust me, ignore it

We're human from the richest to poorest

I'ma need two wifeys for insurance

I've been hurt, I can't trust reassurance

I was broke once and now I'm in a new form

I'm on snap doin' food porn

Twenty K in cash and I hold it like a new born

You try take it and you can hold two corn

I don't care who mourns

I might smile but I don't trust most of you

You gotta watch the ones close to you

We all know what being brokе can do

So if I robbed you in the past, hit me up, I got somе dough for you

Now I'm a changed man

Come see my life through these ray bans

The last time I went Harrods, I blew eight bands

My nigga came with a drum like we're a band

It's family, we ain't a gang

Just me and my nigga

With some bad bitches in Sumosan Twiga

All we got was food, I don't know how we blew a four figure

All these cocktails gon' mash up mans liver

I don't know who's realer

Where can I start from

They rather talk your business instead of start one

The broke boys, we stay far from

They say im rude but they aren't wrong

Fuck you, my hearts gone

Yo, I don't want her fam, I'm good

All she had to offer was pussy and good looks

I need a real one, loyal one, nice and good cook

That can teach me, love me just like a wife should

Be a lady in these streets but a ho for me

Turn around and tell these rich niggas no for me

Be my wife forever count this dough with me

And when I'm going through my stress, could you cope with me?

I been through a lot of shit, I've had loads of pain

I made a promise to myself, that I won't complain

Me and them boys are not the same

Here for the moneys, not the fame

Lame