[Chorus: Doughboy Clay]
The only good thing about going broke, that's how you really find out who your friends
How I'm posed to believe that my wife faithfull?
When every bitch I'm fucking on got a man
I can't even put my phone inside my pockets
'Cause every single one of them filled with bands
Lord, forgive me if I have to kill a hater
Don't go to church, but every night I be praying
[Verse 1: Big Quis]
Seeing shit on Instagram, seen my lil nigga told
Wish I could've met him sooner, could've tought him the code
All the real OG's is gone, how was he posed to know?
But I'm my own man, so lеt me leave that alonе
My folks talking bad, damn, I thought we was gang
But I still put them [?], when they was tryna take they chain
I loved him like a brother, shit'll never be the same
I don't like his energy, so I am not tryna hang
Between Roc and Clay, they [?] all of my [?]
[?] lil nigga, so I'm quick to pull out a [?]
I fucked a famous bitch, she loved me, but I was poor
If I was a ho nigga, I would've released [?]
I got my chain back, I did that for Seven Mile
What other rapper did that? I'll wait a while
My old friend hate when I shut the hood down
But I'll be wrong if I knock his crippled ass out
I keep a smile, to make it seem like everything alright
My nigga mama [?] the day he lost his life
But she ain't know that me and [?] slid the same night
Don't know if I'm going to heaven, I'll leave that to Jesus Christ
The only good thing about going broke, that's how you really find out who your friends
How I'm posed to believe that my wife faithfull?
When every bitch I'm fucking on got a man
I can't even put my phone inside my pockets
'Cause every single one of them filled with bands
Lord, forgive me if I have to kill a hater
Don't go to church, but every night I be praying
[Verse 1: Big Quis]
Seeing shit on Instagram, seen my lil nigga told
Wish I could've met him sooner, could've tought him the code
All the real OG's is gone, how was he posed to know?
But I'm my own man, so lеt me leave that alonе
My folks talking bad, damn, I thought we was gang
But I still put them [?], when they was tryna take they chain
I loved him like a brother, shit'll never be the same
I don't like his energy, so I am not tryna hang
Between Roc and Clay, they [?] all of my [?]
[?] lil nigga, so I'm quick to pull out a [?]
I fucked a famous bitch, she loved me, but I was poor
If I was a ho nigga, I would've released [?]
I got my chain back, I did that for Seven Mile
What other rapper did that? I'll wait a while
My old friend hate when I shut the hood down
But I'll be wrong if I knock his crippled ass out
I keep a smile, to make it seem like everything alright
My nigga mama [?] the day he lost his life
But she ain't know that me and [?] slid the same night
Don't know if I'm going to heaven, I'll leave that to Jesus Christ
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