Go get the money I'm a big hero I'm a big hero Broke boy, you can't handle me Bitch, I just got paid There ain't nothing that you can say to me All this ice I'm feeling made Broke boy, you can't handle me I just came in solo Huddled, take my photo That fly ***, that star girl, that logo What a fashion combo BBC, ice cream, it's on me California, it's on me Whatever you owe me Flex and dance with the homies Love niggas, niggas lucky, listen closely I'm just saying Nah, I'm just saying you can't handle me Yeah Bitch, I just got paid There ain't nothing that you can say to me All this ice I'm feeling made Broke boy, you can't handle me I slept on myself too long *** that nigga, we up now Niggas are sneaking a photo I'm just tryna see it in uptown Why the *** when I come to your block You need a handout or something You wish I was your mans, now it's something Niggas is only rocking on that star girl or something Looking at me like I am a starboy or something 2-0, 2-0, finna fold the place up or something This *** bump Can't hang with my cuz Bitch, I just got paid There ain't nothing that you can say to me All this ice I'm feeling made Broke boy, you can't handle me Yeah, uh-huh I'ma run a lot Yeah, I serve a lot Uh-huh With the pot Bitch, I be with the pot My nigga, yeah, I got a lot Ain't got money I got money Bitch, ain't *** ***in' I pull up, drive me On your block Ain't no debate Ain't no debate Freedom niggas up in that gate He in that bait Hiding Riding ***in' on your bitch and then I'm plotting ***in' on your chick and yeah, I'm spotting And she watching And she watching And she watching me Uh-huh She keeps copying me Uh-huh She keeps watching me Uh-huh Why does she keep copying me? Yeah Bitch, I just got paid There ain't nothing that you can say to me All this ice I'm feeling made Broke boy, you can't handle me Yeah And she watching me Uh-huh She keeps copying me Uh-huh She keeps watching me Uh-huh *** Why does she keep copying me? Uh-huh Yeah