[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (DTB, that's a slap)
Yeah, yeah, n***as be too tough to be broke
N***as— (Ooh) yeah, yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
N***as be way too tough to be broke
Ridin' 'round the city with a pack in my coat, yeah
Five hour job 'cause the money counter broke
Ayy, keep it P, you never got no money out that ho
Yeah, keep it G, you never got no money out that road
Yeah, landin' with them 'bows, gotta get 'em all sold (Yeah)
Four black trucks with them hoes and they cold
N***a, you went and did that time for them n***as 'cause they told (Be there)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I just got back in that mode
Yeah, I just got back from the stove
Yeah, n***as tough, dumb, and broke
This a twenty-dollar roast, this a hundred-dollar soap
I'm in SoHo in a Pelle, that's some thousands on a coat (Coat)
I know n***as that made millions sellin' game and sellin' dope (Dope)
I know n***as that ain't got it but be actin' like they on
I know n***as I could slime, and I know n***as that ain't goin'
And I wish a n***a would, I be cryin', I be hopin'
I done took the Wock' a lot of places, never been to Poland
Man, these n***as got lil' money, Gary Coleman
Yeah, either way it go, Rick James, Rick Owens
Yeah, either way it go, bein' tough ain't no motion
'Cause paper had them n***as in your house, ho-hoin'
Yeah, paper how your bitches hangin' out on the ocean
Eatin' good, poppin' pussy, takin' shots, rubbin' lotion (Ayy)
[Chorus]
N***as be way too tough to be broke
Ridin' 'round the city with a pack in my coat, yeah
Five hour job 'cause the money counter broke
Ayy, keep it P, you never got no money out that ho
Yeah, keep it G, you never got no money out that road
Yeah, landin' with them 'bows, gotta get 'em all sold (Woo)
Four black trucks with them hoes and they cold
N***a, you went and did that time for them n***as 'cause they told (Yeah)
[Bridge]
Yeah, you went and did that time for them n***as 'cause they told (Yeah)
Yeah, keep it G, you never got no money out that road
[Verse 2]
Yeah, ayy, money on my mind, I'm on money all the time
If I said that pussy better than that money, I was lyin'
Yeah, and I wish a real broke n***a crossed the line
I'd tax him like get my belt, get in line
Yeah, n***as too tough around the bitches, that's weird shit (Yeah)
N***as think they lowkey plottin', but we hear shit (Ayy)
Chopper chop, when it shot o'clock, know I'm near shit (Yeah)
I know a broke n***a gon' feel broke when he hear this
[Chorus]
N***as be way too tough to be broke
Ridin' 'round the city with a pack in my coat, yeah
Five hour job 'cause the money counter broke
Ayy, keep it P, you never got no money out that ho
Yeah, keep it G, you never got no money out that road
Yeah, landin' with them 'bows, gotta get 'em all sold (Woo)
Four black trucks with them hoes and they cold
N***a, you went and did that time for them n***as 'cause they told (Yeah)
[Outro]
It's a cold-ass world
N***a cold, yeah, you went and did that time for them n***as 'cause they told (Damn, free the real)
Yeah, keep it G, you never got no money out that road (Too real, bitch-ass n***a)