The poor stay poor, only the rich get status
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game
So now i'm starting to bring respect to my name
She'd do anything now just to bring him back
Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Bully season, i'm like bugs taking out daffy, now where's your rich daddy?/
My home girl told me i got an issue
Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through
Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
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