Intro
Yaw yaw This Is Steves J. Bryan
What a Time to Freestyle. Ay Listen
Verse
Broke man Broke man Broke man
She don't wanna f**
Gotta make a deposit for you bust a nut
You can call her b**h you can her s*ut
If it ain't about money she don't give a f**
That's what's up, fill her cup
New Breast new bu*t
Oh she looking bad buy her bottles fill her cup
Broke man Broke man Broke man
Why the f** lying
U claiming she yo b**h
My dick been supplying
I don't chase I replace if they act I erase out my face
Then I move on on To the next
Dick long long I suggest
You wait for me in the living room
Girl Tell your friend I'll do her soon
I'm a Rich man Rich man Rich man
You already know
I move in silence hustling on the low
Materializing all my wishes
Change my mind and get these riches
f** these b**hes
They slow us down
You chasing em they pull you down
Me and the team we here for the checks
It's high mind so I give my best
I keep one plus seven you don't understand
It's all perfect timing b**h I been the man
Distance distance stay away all you haters fade away
Papa's got a brand-new bag
I'm Slanging Jesus let's all pray
A Freshman yes man I am dope a blessed man don't test man you will choke
I am the pope I know the future
I want free bands and owls too sir
I serious about this sh** I want it all
I want the type of money that can buy 3 malls
You say impossible I say I'm possible
No more time to waste I'm unstoppable
What a time to be alive when everybody's dead
Talk about consciousness you go above their heads
I guess I gotta keep it moving and stay focus
If you want to argue then your life's hopeless
Outro
b**h I'm Steves J Bryan Bryan Bryan Bryan X 3
And Everything is High Mind Mind