Broke Willies E

To all you rappers out there with money and Fame, rocking in a foreign car, everything brand Name. Broke willies with no money, keep running your Game. Can't forget all our thugs that's locked in Chains. We ain't have shit growing up. Now we blowing up. Blowed up. Hundred G's a show, price going up. Ghetto struck, laying in the cut with the metal MAC-11. What? No cup, sipping Amaretto seven up. The wet life, shit is liquid, my wife dripping. My whole clique got shit to whip and light Switching. Benz to Benz skipping, superstar hitting. Your whole world's ice dripping. Your nice living, your light shitting. What, Trick tricking. Rollie with the inscription. Watch a rich nigga glisten. New York to LA. Same shit, different day. Mad cash to play. When I walk, my chain sway. My jewels swing heavily, ill. From Beverly Hills. I paid 20 G's. Damn son, it better be real. We pollying deals, 70 mills. Eating pills with Beverly pills. Now watch how the bubbly spills. Yo. To you rappers out there with money and Fame, rocking in a foreign car, everything brand Name. Broke willies with no money, keep running your Game. Can't forget all our thugs that's locked in Chains. To all you rappers out there with money And fame, rocking in a foreign car, everything brand Name. Broke willies with no money, keep running your Game. Can't forget all our thugs that's locked in Chains. I up in the PJ's and wore the Same gear for three days. Yeah. Just came to get a blunt, got on A blue, a mill and a month. Hell yeah. I'm a low life, but when I Go shopping, I don't worry about no price. I wear the same clothes twice. The Polo ice. It's hydro stuffed L's, six plus L's. So heavy on the scales and zelfs, XL. Straight keys, monies and properties. Black FJ55s, breaking frees and OZs. We OGs, always OT and on the low key. Spit more game than Goldie if bitches chose me. Suppose we mostly do 'em slowly. Play 'em closely, state or city case. They get erased. I'm a sucker for a pretty Face with a 20 waist. Two spins, I hit two twins in the blue Benz. And we into sure deals, a house on Four wheels. 'Cause white collar crimes equal Dollar, dollar signs. To rappers out there with Money and fame, rocking in a foreign car, Everything brand name. Broke willies with no money, keep running your game. Can't forget all our thugs that's locked in chains. We went from rags to riches. Taking pictures. With bad bitches. Yo. You could get a autograph or one shot From the semi-auto pass. Rap niggas flipping more than half, living it up, Taking all the cash. Giving it up. We sending up on the low, 10 it up. In the Block quest, pass sex to the act Stress. I'm out the black Nash, straight on the Boulevard. Looking for something to get my hands in. Got strippers dancing in the mansion. Word we operate, uncut, raw. Some players copping fake coke, get stepped on Twice. Put your money on the street, niggas under The light. And hold your money tight. Kids to thots. 'em up. And roll 'em twice. Even rich niggas ass better so tight. Don't care about your life. Too high, couldn't see well. Flip my V12, throw a key through the email. It's 100,000 G, hope to hook or be jail. Yeah, gotta eat swell, kick back, relax. Word up, nigga laid up, bills paid up. You should've saw Sonny when he pulled up in The foreign twenties. Cats on the sideline looking All funny. Getting no money 'cause they every day Clowning. We play around with thousands. 100 G's, what we counting? 100 G's a show, yeah we out kid. Word, word up, word To all you rappers out There with money and fame, rocking in a foreign Car, everything brand name. Broke willies with no money, keep running your game. Can't forget all our thugs that's locked in chains. To all you rappers out there with money and Fame, rocking in a foreign car, everything brand Name. Broke willies with no money, keep running your Game. Can't forget all our thugs that's locked in Chains.