Want Me Broke RJmrLA

[Verse 1]
The pump squeeze make it bad to breath
My new bag from a overseas magazine
I painted a candid dream from a can of peas
Any man could plant a seed, take the real man and feed
Stampedin' on this fake lean
We was gettin' it out the pot like some baked beans
China White by the block, call it Beijing
I'm the 'Pac, Biggie, Jay-Z, I'm the AP's (Larry makin' all the hits)
Niggas ride clean like, I needa make eighteen
No I.D., just a baby and a lemon squeeze
Blue hunnid remedies, lookin' like I made it
Thousand dollar jeans and my jersey outdated
Rumors resurfaced can't escape them affidavits
And I know that nigga nervous when that word hit them cages
Stuck swingin' in between unity and egos
I watch to see the change, on who they switched on me for
Court room [?], war wounded heroes
Fresh off the fuck Trump tour slid a kilo
I done bit the bullet, bounce back and went in beast mode
Fell up in a hard summer, then I had a heat stroke
Twenty four feet Forgiato, no lipper
That's that new edition and bobby after the split up
All up in the Villas, this that Athens to the Millers
In the laundry mat, where price surpass the ceilin'
You never catch a nigga broke