This not a bop|This how it sounds when you can't be stopped|I'm on the grind|Come get this work, I'm punching the clock|Telling me no|Like telling me yeah|I want some more|Now run me my cash|Broke is a Opp, yeah|Broke is a Opp, haha|Dance, dance||We been popping for a while, bruh|Two door acting childish|Fell in love with myself again|'Bout to buy me some flowers|I move my click, like a browser|Teach 'em how to shine when the clouds come|Income is the outcome, and the universe like a voucher|I'm deserving, why you hating on me?|Every word is like savings for me|Take some out, and find a lucky lady|Blow it on her till she praise the Lord|Bless these verses, from Dubai to Turkey|Start a wave, then I body surf it|Stand on it, every sign of turbulence|Take pandemonium, redesign it perfect||This not a bop|This how it sounds when you can't be stopped|I'm on the grind|Come get this work, I'm punching the clock|Telling me no|Like telling me yeah|I want some more|Now run me my cash|Broke is a Opp, yeah|Broke is a Opp, haha|Dance, dance||I'm on my grizzly, like Tee|If you are not, we probably won't meet|Broke is a opp, and talking is cheap|My action so loud, I only hear me|Here come that talk, that's only for kings|It give you a bounce, that's only for springs|Get you a bag, ain't talking with beans|I'm talking 'bout stacks so tall that they lean|Babylon falling, go get you a piece|And nothing is real, so keep yo' receipt|So see with yo' ears, and watch what you speak|'Cause this like a Rolex on top of debris||This not a bop|This how it sounds when you can't be stopped|I'm on the grind|Come get this work, I'm punching the clock|Telling me no|Like telling me yeah|I want some more|Now run me my cash|Broke is a Opp||