Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,
The poor stay poor, only the rich get status
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
You're buying though cuz i'm really kinda fucking poor
I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school
Basketball is my favorite sport
Aint rich aint poor im all day on record,
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards
Super magic, abracadabra kid
Donate to poor like you neva did
And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool
There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,
Real bars im poor but rich son when it comes to spits son
Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women
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