Povertiville

Now what that deuce like termite
Hotter than some thermite
Slide through the turnpike
Sled full of Snow White
You don't never got to leave the ground
Bitch to catch flights
Broken man dream
Reality how hustlers live life
Cash deposits respect acknowledged
Power hypnotic smoking exotic
The women erotic
Yet & still not for nobody
Tomorrow get promised
Keep yo head on a swivel
Stand with ya feet on a balance
Mind on money
All I got is my balls and my word
And that gutter
Where they shattered glass
Scattered the curb
Somebody got to acquired addiction
Need to be served
How many multimillionaires
Had to lived it to learn
We been up winning
Only thing look back for was my scale
Turn it on recalibrate the bitch
And weight up the mail (MoneyBangaz)
What don't kill ya gone make ya stronger
Right after ya heal
Only thing I know get caught in trap
Bet not squeal

Kind of mentally created in Povertiville
Salary depends how fast how much
You can deal
Do you know what to do
After a bank roll build
It's just might be too late
Fa ya to make one more sell
Ya in it fa the paper or in it fa the thrill
Sum in it fa life bits
Sum in it fa blood spilled
You won't find that many places
On the block where the love is
Everybody gotta cup
But nobody chipped in

Rolling down the street smoking Indo
Sipping juice & gin
Managed accumulate revenue
While staying off the grid
Adults make decisions
Mistakes get made by the kids
Excuses unaccepted by men
Rare to forget even rarer to forgive
Walk right up to ya pop off ya wig
357 revolver problem solver
Hollow point tips
Silk & velvet on the walls
Shimmering in the sun
If you been watching the game
My nigga tell me who won
I been pushing on keys
Banging drums by the ton
I could speed the tempo up
Or I can slow it down some
(Slow it down some)
(Slow it down some)
Now watch me
Run the numbers up bum
I remember how it all started off
Wit a bump
It's a universal order for illumination
Recognize truth and understand
I am who I am
Divine words in prayer
For exhuming of a nation
A mind such a terrible thing to be wasting
(Terrible thing to be wasting)
(Terrible thing to be wasting)

Kind of mentally created in Povertiville
Salary depends how fast how much
You can deal
Do you know what to do
After a bank roll build
It's just might be too late
Fa ya to make one more sell
Ya in it fa the paper or in it fa the thrill
Sum in it fa life bits
Sum in it fa blood spilled
You won't find that many places
On the block where the love is
Everybody gotta cup
But nobody chipped in



Credits
Writer(s): Rahzar Kenyatta Riley
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