Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards
Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters
Momma said i should reconsider law school
They got all this money while people are poor
Rack rack city bitch
I'm not poor but i'm not rich/
Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,
Is what i would say because i was poor
Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
That poor guy cant even take a hit
I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.
So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would
There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,
I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool
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