Can’t Be Broke Rick Ross (Ft. Major Nine & Yungeen Ace)

[Intro: Yungeen Ace]
I don't know, like me, I'm a, I'm a different
Like I ain't finna sit 'round and be broker than a bitch
I know for a fact I'ma get mines
You gotta like get that shit in blood
Or I'ma run up on your ass
'Cause boy, I'll never be a broke nigga, yeah
Put all that shit aside
Nigga, if I'm down on my, if I'm down on my dick, I won't ask you for shit
And I'ma get it on my own, believe that
'Cause

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace]
You know I'ma always get some money, can't be a broke nigga (Can't be a broke nigga)
You know I always keep it real, fuck a ho nigga (Fuck a ho nigga)
And I don't need your love, fuck your feelings (I don't need your love)
I had slid on your block, me and four killers (Skrrt, pew, pew, pew)
I'ma always get some money, can't be a broke nigga (Can't be a broke nigga)
You know I'ma always keep it real, fuck a ho nigga (Fuck a ho nigga)
No, I don't need your love, fuck your feelings (No)
I had slid on your block, me and four killers (Pew, pew)

[Verse 1: Yungeen Ace]
I'm a rapper, I got some niggas in the trap, though (Trap, though)
Cuttin' bricks up in the trap, the bitch'll never close (It'll never close)
What you know about cookin' on the stove? Ayy (Stove)
Fiends come knockin' on the door, ayy
Feds outside, flush it all down the toilet (Flush it all down the toilet)
Gettin' money on this bitch, street nigga, he from Florida
Got four or five cars, know you niggas can't afford it (Uh-huh)
Up the pole to his face, if I want it, I extort it, ayy (Beat it)
Who you with? ATK with the shit
We gon' slide on your block broad day, with sticks (Skrrt)
Two 30 Glocks and they came with the dick
It's a loud stutter sound when the K get to spittin' (Grrah)
All I wanna do is get money (All I wanna do is get money)
Don't wanna go back to when I was bummy
Big racks, I got blue money (Money)
You know I got it out the mud, Jumanji (Jumanji)