Huh
Po— poster-poster child
Poster, poster-poster child
Fa-fa-fa-fa (Okay, let's go)

My check just hit this week, that mean I'm doing the most
To the ones who counted me out
now they be setting my course
Ain't have generational wealth, we generational broke
My first time touching this money, yo, let's make a toast

Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Get your bands up if you broke, let's get up
Ain't no handouts, we gotta go, are you dumb?
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up

Mama said I need a milli' to show
you bitches how far I done came
Where I'm from, I had a hеart on my skin
so I could go harder in pain
Old heads talking about death in hip-hop
yеah, hating on Doechii, all of them lames
I learned the realer they claiming they are
the louder they bark when they not in your face
Someone give me a chancleta, I need to swipe you bitches
Top 2 and I'm not two, bitch
and the struggle we got is a highkey difference
Online, y'all IG living
I don't discriminate, I ain't no bigot
But I don't care if it's he, she, her, they
them, don't fuck with not one of you bitches

Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Get your bands up if you broke, let's get up
Ain't no handouts, we gotta go, are you dumb?
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up

Zoo York City lil' bitch, all of my guys outside
I got 8 that C-Town lit, all of my chinks gon' ride
Little Haiti got Flatbush on ten, we at the Junction loud
Got Sunset Park to Bushwick, my Puerto Ricans on top
Wait, don't kill the vibe
smokin' this trauma, I wear it with pride
This for my immigrant kids who was
translating shit for they moms all the time
This for the rebels who misunderstood
tryna paint us a monster online
Like, fuck 'em, bitch, we outside
I do this all for the guys

Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up
Get your bands up if you broke, let's get up
Ain't no handouts, we gotta go, are you dumb?
Put your hands up if you broke, but now you up

Huh, huh