This is a song about "Poor ppl"

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

I turn you to a poor bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Thinking y'all cant touch this well that's easy with your poor

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Good ppl surrounding me

Bitch, they call it motor city

I wanna be da best for ma ppl and da best in da nation

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I'm going hard for the days i was poor

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school