[Chorus 1: Big T] I remember when these hoes ain't speak cause I ain't have no doe And these boys ain't wanna hang around cause I fell off and I was broke [Chorus 2: Big T] Hey hey hey hey Its on again (Its on again) Cause we ain't broke no mo (No mo) No mo (No mo) We ain't broke no mo Hey hey hey hey Its on again (Its on again) Cause we ain't broke no mo (No mo) No mo (No mo) We ain't broke no mo Hey hey hey hey [Verse One: Lil' O] Extra extra read all about it Fat rat with da cheese blew up these boys doubt it These broads wanna speak now freak cause I was down g Now they break they neck for s** and be around me they clown me With words when I used to slang on curve Grinding to get a burb now shopping spree spurs With these Cadillac swerve through these streets one deep I don't hang with these boys they wanna see me all feet With my belt on concrete yeah wet my chest But I wet your face if you step to this Lexus hoes be like those Texas kids Do you see all that ice in their neckclase You see when I had it hard all I had was the lord I peep game from the streets learn these cats fraud But now my money right so I'm ready for the war Don't make me send k**as for yall I don't bard it [Chorus 2] [Verse Two: Slim Thug] I use to wear the polo but now I'm iceberg splurging Use to ride in hoodoos but now I'm flipping excursion Slim getting what he deserving in the y2g Cause ain't no post so on the grind like me Trying to shine like me its hard work I used to get treated like dirt before I wrecked concerts I had to get what I was worth so I got it Didn't have time to talk about it Cause my dream than got spotted You know me a raw dog hog a** n***a Chasing my figures trying to get it mo bigger Like having figures like jigga but I'm on my way Cause when it comes to the green Slim Thug don't play How many 19 years old got this much ice How many 19 years old ride around this nice Not too many I used to get treated like a penny Now cars closing doors I got plenty I ain't broke no moe [Chorus 2] [Verse Three: Lil O] I hit the scene coupe lit with screens Twenty inches sitting on a six machine Hop out super clean like Listerine From my wrist and ring I'm glistening And the way my chain glow u can't miss a thing. I told you I'll come up you wasn't listening From the jump I had a dream like Mr. King That I would hit motto co*k till its blistering You can lick my thing freak me in ways that sickening They licking my a** til its blittering They thinking I'm a trick you can't hit your thing Girl you tripping I kick broads out my car tell them get the stepping When they try to jump fraud like Pippen Yeah I fell but I'm back I bled my block from a rock to a chicken Yeah on my note baby no more slipping Its going down [Chorus 2] [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2: Repeats]