[Intro]
(Slap makers)

[Chorus: Kenndog]
If you—, If you see the homies with the guap (With the guap)
With the knots (With the knots), in the Rolls (In the Rolls)
That's how I know you n***as really, really broke (Really broke)
With no goals (With no goals), and it shows (And it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes
Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots
If you see the homies with the guap (With the guap)
With the knots (And the knots), in the Rolls (In the Rolls)
That's how I know you n***as really, really broke (Really broke)
With no goals (With no goals), and it shows (And it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes
Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots

[Verse 1: Kenndog]
I've— I've been runnin' round the city on thе same thing
Got the city locked, I see why I'm in thе chain gang
Reach for my neck, I'ma make it go "Bang, bang"
They don't really want me, they just want me for my ding-a-ling
Style with no stylist, ride with no millage
She givin' me brain like she just finished college
I'm just bein' honest, I don't carry wallets
The bands in my hands can't fit in my pockets
Rich bitch take dick, that's my type
Simp with the blue strips, that's what I like
You know I'm a big dawg, but I don't bite
Done helpin' n***as out, I ain't finna ghost write
It's a miracle, n***as tryna be lyrical
Town have the general, eatin' n***as like dinner roast
N***as makin' it difficult, effort I give it minimal
All you n***as disposable, diamonds lookin' invisible
[Chorus: Kenndog]
If you see the homies with the guap (With the guap)
With the knots (With the knots), in the Rolls (In the Rolls)
That's how I know you n***as really, really broke (Really broke)
With no goals (With no goals), and it shows (And it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes
Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots
If you see the homies with the guap (With the guap)
With the knots (And the knots), in the Rolls (In the Rolls)
That's how I know you n***as really, really broke (Really broke)
With no goals (With no goals), and it shows (And it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes
Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots

[Verse 2: DDG]
On my mama, bruh, I'm not from Cali
But I can get in anywhere if you just send the addy
I took a stripper [?] took her to the valley
I wore the AP too much, I had to switch the patty
I'm on another wave, you n***as can't relate
You wanna learn how to get rich, well let me demonstrate
You put your money on that six and roll tens and eights
You n***as can't spin my block, you gotta spin the gate
But you can't get in
They know we at the club, so I always got my stick in
The center of attention when I'm ballin', I'm the big man
You gotta wait your turn to fuck the bitch I put my dick in
These n***as follow me and I ain't never have to fit in
You ain't know nothin', you ain't know nothin'
You ain't know nothin', boy, you's a bitch
Ridin' with your pistol, you ain't finna shoot shit
Spent a hundred on my watch and like ten on my feet
DDG do not miss
[Chorus: Kenndog]
If you see the homies with the guap (With the guap)
With the knots (With the knots), in the Rolls (In the Rolls)
That's how I know you n***as really, really broke (Really broke)
With no goals (With no goals), and it shows (And it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes
Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots
If you see the homies with the guap (With the guap)
With the knots (And the knots), in the Rolls (In the Rolls)
That's how I know you n***as really, really broke (Really broke)
With no goals (With no goals), and it shows (And it shows)
The money blue, designer shoes
Jimmy Choo, Louis boots, boots