Poverty Lyrics

Hey (oh oh) I was walkin' home alone (okay let's get it)

Pedestrian for a long time (oh yeah)

Been doin' the same, on and on and on (again and again)

But boy, I ain't gon' serve drugs all my life

I'm tryin' to get rid of the poverty, don't wanna do it no more

Been too much outside, but I don't want a gun blow (pow pow)

Stolen sticks, we movin' out with fuckin' dirty pistols

We comin' in for the pounds, so we shoot his dome

Brrr we send these hollows at the bitch

Brrr bitch he dyin' from the switch

As you can tell I did it by myself

Brr bitch he dyin' from the switch

I'm makin' too much money, forgot a small digits (you heard me)

One, three, five, four, six, shawty willin' for sex

Okay, let's get it, rich, just walkin' with the blick (boom pow)

Thought you could tell the pinks flag, bitch, you facin' hell

Bitch, I could literally shoot his dome

For probably somethin' like a hundo

Bitch watch where you roam, he face the chrome

You know boy it's Rich Snowman

Walkin' a mile in the mountains no money

The money don't make you a man

The power of money never hit the same

Carryin' my mess like a donkey, but I'm still the same

Lil bit of bitch you ain't the one that they're blamin'

Nobody ever wonder how I felt

But bitch, I'm a man and you're from the wrong gang

So we gon' bust your head

Did the worst thangs to swerve poverty (dont wanna be broke)

My mama can put it on me (on me)

I hear them screamin' gang activity (S4L, pink flag)

My partners can count on me (on me)

Brrr we send these hollows at the bitch

Brrr bitch he dyin' from the switch

As you can tell I did it by myself

Brr bitch he dyin' from the switch

Hey (oh oh) I was walkin' home alone (okay let's get it)

Pedestrian for a long time (oh yeah)

Been doin' the same, on and on and on (again and again)

But boy, I ain't gon' serve drugs all my life

I'm tryin' to get rid of the poverty, don't wanna do it no more

Been too much outside, but I don't want a gun blow (pow pow)

Stolen sticks, we movin' out with fuckin' dirty pistols

We comin' in for the pounds, so we shoot his dome