Poverty Hit Lyrics

Gang

Nigga I got my foot in the door

Yhani

I got my foot in the door

Nigga I'm in the door

Everybody steering at me like I'm Sosa

Cus I'm with the gang

And my neck always glow

I call her bubbles

She always blow

Bbl on her a big booty hoe

How did my life really get this lit

Nigga we came from nothing

My family was poor

You think I'm playing

Poverty Hit

You had a room to yourself with a mattress

I slept in cars with a family of six

We was down bad

I'd wear the same jacket

I was real skinny dinners we would miss

I'm going through pain

Make it sound lit

Too many negative people around me

I stay to myself been lonely than a bitch

Watch how i move

Everybody around me tryna watch how I move

Get it

You ain't never been in my shoes

I had to work

Two nine to fives while I'm trapping

Nah you can not wear the same jewels

She make it twerk

I tell her I'm broke but she think I got money

Don't know what to do

Go

I'm finna beat up the

Woo

I struggle with lust

I'm tryna pray it

Through

I ain't talk to my unc in a while

I hope Josh know I love him

On the phone we always talking God

I pray I ain't straying

I'm a whole contradiction to what I believe

Man I swear it's been hard

But ima lock in finna focus

Been tryna stop smoking

To much clutching on the rod

I need to have faith and give it all to God

Every night for I sleep

I pray I always nod

Now I'm in the door

Windows tinted driving low

I'm still in the hood

I dun got a lil famous I might sign a deal

But I really don't

No!

I'm having pape to myself let it grow

If you got a problem with me I ain't notice

Nobody got hurt let's just let the shit go

I'm losing patience I'm ready to blow

I got lost in the beat

Let me switch up the flow

Switch it

She shaking ass in the booth

Shorty real reckless

Dun took off my necklace

Rough in the bed I damn near broke a tooth

This how I'm living

I had to grind won't a thing here given

I'm telling the truth

I'm making plenty money in the

Booth

Tryna stay patient don't know what to

Do

But I'm with the gang

And i brought them all with me now we in the door

Everybody steering at me like I'm Sosa

Cus I'm with the gang

And my neck always glow

I call her bubbles

She always blow

Bbl on her a big booty hoe

How did my life really get this lit

Nigga we came from nothing

My family was poor

My family was way to deep in the struggle

Won't a way out a nigga had to hustle

I'm only eleven I'm out raking leaves

Jmoney sold candy

And will had a shovel

We was in charlotte we stayed in the east

McClintock and Rama

Was always in trouble

Now I'm in the door

Now I'm in the door

Now I'm in the door

Nigga I'm in the door

Everybody steering at me like I'm Sosa

Cus I'm with the gang

And my neck always glow

I call her bubbles

She always blow

Bbl on her a big booty hoe

How did my life really get this lit

Nigga we came from nothing

My family was poor

You think I'm playing

Poverty Hit