I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,
And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status
I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,
The white working class is the majority, the upper class,
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix
The middle class suburban kids are cryin', and slittin' wrists,
She used to make good money, and we were middle class,
My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass
Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
The street slang i be speakin in code
Branded a son of middle-class folk,
Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
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