[Verse 1] Look, I did Collegrove If I drop an album already sold Look, I swear I’ll never sell my soul I make them feel it in a n***as soul Look, okay you n***a still tryna go gold Swear I ain’t ever going gold Only thing gold is my wrist and my neck and my load And the safe but, you’ll never crack the code At the clear port waiting on the jet to unload Waiting on the next n***a to fold From the project to the pro Only thing b**h about the n***a is my motherf**in’ hoe I just bought my BM a new mink coat Gave her the petite that I needed a link for Whole lot of paper like we working at Kinko And we used to be broke [Bridge] Struggling I ain’t even have nothing Turned nothing into something Back in the day we were thugging I remember we ain’t have nothing I remember we were hustling I remember we were struggling We was always up to something [Hook] Damn, I’ve been broke before I said damn, I’ve been broke before If you’ve ever been broke before Have you ever been broke before? Damn, we were broke before Can’t believe we were broke before [Verse 2] Big bottle full of champagne 100 bottles we don’t even drink Look how far a young n***a came Look how far a young n***a came Bit down know you smell the campaign Bit called lil boy but I got some damn weight Pull up in the down tank Make me go rampage Jimmy Choo we don’t shop at Champs man Cartier all I’m official All of my dawg they official All of my dawg got All of my dawg we will k** here Why play play with us when we all like Hitler? Two time for them real ones And to them fake n***a f** ’em all we don’t feel ’em And to whoever wanna get involved We don’t fear nothing One call everybody gone k** something I remember days in the trey as a little one Running round with TJ tryna pierce something Now we run into the jet, yeah the lil one 100K on my neck, yeah the real one That Audemar Piguet, I’m Bobby Boucher I’m with my goon today so what will you say 200 grand walking through TSA You wouldn’t believe where a n***a used to stay