Broke Advice lyrics

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[Intro]
Why the f*ck would I take advice from someone you get less than me?
Why the f*ck?
sh*t get me mad when a broke n*gga tryna tell me sum
I wanna smack– I wanna smack that white boy
Yeah

[Chorus]
I can't take advice from no broke n*gga (f*ck no)
Why? (Huh?), 'cause I'm worth like eight figures (Eight figures)
And you work a nine-to-five, you's a broke n*gga (Brokie)
I'm a janky Dade County jit on eight jiggas (Yeah, yeah)
I can't take advice from no broke n*gga (Ooh, ooh)
Why? 'Cause I'm worth like eight figures (Eight figures)
And you work a nine-to-five, you's a broke n*gga (Yeah)
I'm a janky Dade County jit on eight jiggas (Dade County, Florida boy)

[Verse]
I got alligators runnin' in front of my house
I like b*tches that got daddy issues, what I'm talkin' 'bout (Uh-huh)
My auntie and my cousin, my other cousin are f*cked right now (On God)
I just bought a house in Lil' Haiti, look like a traphouse (Traphouse)
Smokin' Black & Milds in her frontyard
And I ain't never went to school, but I got NASCAR (Vroom)...