Poverty
Aye, yo
I can't lie, I fucked with you
I just can't fuck with what you did
Yo actions
They never matched up with what you said
I guess a nigga betta' prolly chillin' at the crib
I be high off life but even higher off the pen
You got me bent
Wear that fuckin' shoe because it fit
They want me to change but the old me
They say they miss
Picked up the broken pieces he couldn't fix
Got my shit together, yo
It tore me apart to reminisce
See look at this
Thinkin' bout all the time I done spent
Convinced, left my heart in the past
It wasn't meant, hopped the fence
Had a scar on my stomach when I was six
It don't mix, the feelings we got
A coincidence, huh
You couldn't tell me the real
Say it with ya' chest
Trusting you was my only flaw
My only regret
Lost respect fa a lot of you niggas
Screaming fuck the rest
It's all a test
I'm just saying, try your best
Look, ok, mama I'm sorry
This shit behind me
I been feelin' cocky
Sick I done lost everybody
Damn near feelin' Hardy
Like Michael, I'm bad
It's naughty
I'm drippin' like shit is snotty
Ain't crippin' but shit I'm trippin'
I know, bitch I'm fidgety
It's just my anxiety
Entirely
Running to the money is what it's gotta be
Allergic to the bullshit
Praying the demons outta me
It's hard to see
Breathing to move that family out that poverty
Like, this shit ain't easy
Just trying to catch my dreams
And I been feelin' needy
Depending all on my "team"
It's right, I'm on my way
And baby I came to stay
I'm with it like every day
Lil' nigga, you inna way
Yo, all I'm saying is get it
Give a fuck about ya' feelings
You steady trying to fit in and
I'm out here chasing millions
It's hard to move on ya' own when you barely know the business
I got niggas really willing to spend it on me
I'm being lazy
Ise feeling really crazy
Heart really missin' my baby
I ain't lettin' shit change me
Bitches be so fuckin' shady but
Lately
Been on some whole different time
In school, writing these rhymes
I been out here really trying
Ion mind you think I'm lying
I'm forever on my grind
Ima' shine
On the lowest key, my daddy stay on my mind
Issa crime, going through the motions
I'm tryna' find, Issa dime
No bullshit to come between me and mine
Ok, ok, mama I'm sorry
This shit behind me
I been feelin' cocky
Sick I done lost everybody
Damn near feelin' Hardy
Like Michael, I'm bad
It's naughty
I'm drippin' like shit is snotty
Ain't crippin' but shit I'm trippin'
I know, bitch I'm fidgety
It's just my anxiety
Entirely
Running to the money is what it's gotta be
Allergic to the bullshit
Praying the demons outta me
It's hard to see
Breathing to move that family out that
Poverty
Like
I can't lie, I fucked with you
I just can't fuck with what you did
Yo actions
They never matched up with what you said
I guess a nigga betta' prolly chillin' at the crib
I be high off life but even higher off the pen
You got me bent
Wear that fuckin' shoe because it fit
They want me to change but the old me
They say they miss
Picked up the broken pieces he couldn't fix
Got my shit together, yo
It tore me apart to reminisce
See look at this
Thinkin' bout all the time I done spent
Convinced, left my heart in the past
It wasn't meant, hopped the fence
Had a scar on my stomach when I was six
It don't mix, the feelings we got
A coincidence, huh
You couldn't tell me the real
Say it with ya' chest
Trusting you was my only flaw
My only regret
Lost respect fa a lot of you niggas
Screaming fuck the rest
It's all a test
I'm just saying, try your best
Look, ok, mama I'm sorry
This shit behind me
I been feelin' cocky
Sick I done lost everybody
Damn near feelin' Hardy
Like Michael, I'm bad
It's naughty
I'm drippin' like shit is snotty
Ain't crippin' but shit I'm trippin'
I know, bitch I'm fidgety
It's just my anxiety
Entirely
Running to the money is what it's gotta be
Allergic to the bullshit
Praying the demons outta me
It's hard to see
Breathing to move that family out that poverty
Like, this shit ain't easy
Just trying to catch my dreams
And I been feelin' needy
Depending all on my "team"
It's right, I'm on my way
And baby I came to stay
I'm with it like every day
Lil' nigga, you inna way
Yo, all I'm saying is get it
Give a fuck about ya' feelings
You steady trying to fit in and
I'm out here chasing millions
It's hard to move on ya' own when you barely know the business
I got niggas really willing to spend it on me
I'm being lazy
Ise feeling really crazy
Heart really missin' my baby
I ain't lettin' shit change me
Bitches be so fuckin' shady but
Lately
Been on some whole different time
In school, writing these rhymes
I been out here really trying
Ion mind you think I'm lying
I'm forever on my grind
Ima' shine
On the lowest key, my daddy stay on my mind
Issa crime, going through the motions
I'm tryna' find, Issa dime
No bullshit to come between me and mine
Ok, ok, mama I'm sorry
This shit behind me
I been feelin' cocky
Sick I done lost everybody
Damn near feelin' Hardy
Like Michael, I'm bad
It's naughty
I'm drippin' like shit is snotty
Ain't crippin' but shit I'm trippin'
I know, bitch I'm fidgety
It's just my anxiety
Entirely
Running to the money is what it's gotta be
Allergic to the bullshit
Praying the demons outta me
It's hard to see
Breathing to move that family out that
Poverty
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