[Chorus: Future]
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
No flexing dog
It ain't no flexing dog
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
See I be high as I wanna be, don't smoke that bubbly
I smoke that kush dog, and I smoke so lovely
Your b**h all under me, she wanna s** on me
She wanna f** with me, but I sting like a bumblebee
See I'm in my Burberry, in my pockets a couple g's
Allergic to fake sh**, get that sh** the f** from me
I'm allergic to fake n***as, get them boys away from me
Them boys be hating me, but them boys won't play with me
300 agency, no we not make believe
We go all day with heat, D. Rose we spray his peeps
But D. Rose be six hunnid', D. Rose will flip something
My b**hes my whips foreign, and all I know get money
[Chorus: Future]
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
No flexing dog
It ain't no flexing dog
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
[Verse 2: Fredo Santana]
Some of my n***as dead broke, that ain't no damn joke
They might kick a damn door, you run and you get smoked
Just like a damn Newport, shots travel like pa**ports
I smoke kush and pop corks, I smoke kush and pop corks
All my n***as shottas, send you to the doctor
If you talking crazy then you gon' meet my duffle
Your girl she don't want it, she give me head then I'm done with it
She only on me cause commas come, be good homie when drama come
Flexing, finessing, you know I keep weapons
k** you in a second, you know I am reckless
Flexing, finessing, you know I keep weapons
k** you in a second, you know I am reckless
[Chorus: Future]
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
No flexing dog
It ain't no flexing dog
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
[Verse 3: Sd]
Some of my n***as dead and broke, we rob we raise hell ho
These n***as don't play with me, we come through we up in heat
You play you get third degree, I'm fly as a magazine
These angels can't f** with me man, I smoke till I'm off my feet
Chest bumping urgently, Sd b**h order me
She gon' want f** with me after she see my squad of three
b**h I'm no athlete but I score like I'm Dominique
Excuse me, b**h pardon me
Hope that you don't step on my sneaks
We blowing urgently, man my n***as do burglaries
We eat bon-appetit, we so no casualty
Bullets need surgery, man I can't promise dead peeps
Pockets is fat as gleesh, savage we run the streets
[Chorus: Future]
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke
No flexing dog
It ain't no flexing dog
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
Some of my n***as dead broke
That leave your a** dead broke