Poverty
Resse Raway
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I ain't Playing wit mouthafuckas I come from poverty You can take me out the streets Can't take the street shit out of me March 6th A legend was born Way above the norm Built for any storm No weapon formed Against me will prosper That what tip i'm on That's why I kill these tracks In the rarest form King shit I never been a pawn I'm a leader I don't go along wit the bullshit NIggaz be on Niggaz want beef bring it on I like my steak well 40 Roaring, Banging on these niggaz Like a thunderstorm Niggaz out here starving I ain't tryin make the same mistake Ending up a statistic waiting to fucking late I'm a fucking boss homie I ain't gotta wait One phone call line coming wit hella weight I'm talking so much snow Make a mouthafucka hibernate Shit look like we robbed the pharmacy How many scripts we got I been getting money My hustle unorthodox grinded in 0 below Grinded when it was scorching hot I came from the have nots Out the school of hard knocks Ever since I could remember Mouthafuckaz been getting rocked I was 2 years old first time I seen a nigga shot Spirit left his body Before his body dropped When you living in poverty The pain never stop There's Always somebody Gunning for your spot I go all out for everything I got Mouthafuck a opp, mouthafuck a cop Mouthafucka a clock It's my time like it or not It's time to get it while We living Make sure my family good Free all my niggaz out a prison Once they get out them gates I'ma Put em in position We all made a pact to make it I never forgot the mission I ain't Playing wit mouthafuckas I come from poverty You can take me out the streets Can't take the street shit Out of me I ain't Playing wit mouthafuckas I come from poverty You can take me out the streets Can't take the street shit out of me Nigga Niggaz claiming they real But on the real They really fake Talk behind my back Smiling in my fukkin face Mad at me for leaving Like I made a great escape I just stuck to the script Went and got my fucking plate I was down from the beginning Broke bread when I ate Niggaz nickz the whole situation Started to skate Stopped reppin High Maintenance Got impatient couldn't wait Niggaz start leaving When my stock Started to elevate Swear I had to situate the situation In a Sucka face Niggaz a sell you a dream F*ck them flashy pictures I'm on the road to riches Wit my Family and my real niggaz F*ck all them lame niggaz Couldn't see the bigger picture I'm so glad God still hears The prayers of a sinner They said I shouldn't be here From all the shit I was in a I remember being the only one On the block In the winter Now I'm living that High Maintenance Lifestyle Everyday I'm a winner It's time to get it while We living Make sure my family good Free all my niggaz out a prison Once they get out them gates I'ma Put em in position We all made a pact to make it I never forgot the mission I ain't Playing wit mouthafuckas I come from poverty You can take me out the streets Can't take the street shit out of me I ain't Playing wit mouthafuckas I come from poverty You can take me out the streets Can't take the street shit out of me Nigga
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