This is a song about "Poverty"

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

That's why poverty is the number one element

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Who will free us from the chains of poverty

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

I’m tryna be low key

Breeds from the poverty,

But it’s hard to believe with all this poverty and crime,

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine