Poverty Line ft. Stonewardo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Feeling stuck up on the track
Smokin crack up in the trap
Cooking tracks, back-to-back
Drive around my city, everybody fuckin with me
Still alone, now I'm Al Capone
Making money off of Hydrocodone
Ignore my phone, but them fiends calling me"Got that pack bruh?""Yeah, Back the fuck up"
That's like twenty bucks
Sell that bitch some rock
Sell that bitch some pot
Sell that bitch some powder
Sell that bitch some downers
Smoking by the ounces
Fucking stuck
Runnin around town not giving a fuck
Make it or break it, fill up my cup
Lyrical prodigy struck, good fuckin luck
The choice is all but mine
Easy out, simple ensign
Honest living, kill your mind
Check the flag
Poverty Line