Poverty
Huncho Durko
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Only thing I fear is poverty We all broke go hit the lottery (uh, uh) Hard for me Ain't say give your all to me (uh, no) No you cannot steal the ball from me (uh) How mama supposed to feed her kids It was no food up in that fridge You ain't did the shit I did You ain't live the life I lived You don't know the route I went All them hungry nights I spent Trynna get a little money Nobody gave my ass a hint I had to do that on my own Ate the chicken to the bone At 10 when I then became grown My mind improved got in my zone I gained and earned don't need a loan I then got higher than a drone At 11 when I started smoking I wasn't pressured I was provoking And i surely liked that emotion So what you think a n* did I kept rolling up that mid I never cared this how I lived Didn't over think I over came All the passing all the pain A doctor couldn't heal the rain Even over time no doctor strange At 12 when I done got suspended round the last two weeks of school Ain't help my habit get prevented for the most part led onto An overall cash addiction Can't do nothing with eviction How was I supposed to make a living The message was there but it was hidden I kept it real in my opinion Cant show thanks this wasn't given I got to take it I'm gonna make it I truly believe it Stand on what I say I cannot be seated Cant be defeated Back then i was humble now I'm conceited Like Michael Jackson I told her beat it Wasn't there at first so I cant let u leach in So If you ain't start wit me Go through poverty Have to starve wit me Jug and rob wit me You cant be on a top with me Get money wit me I'm a prodigy Just come shop wit me No I don't want no apology and I ain't giving one either I wave the stick just like a sweeper I cut her off she ain't a keeper This street shit keep getting deeper Only sip lean I'm not a drinker Only thing I ever feared is poverty We all broke go hit the lottery I ain't tell you had to fall for me I ain't say to give your all to me Ripping running cant steal the ball from me In this world I'm meant to work I kept it real since birth I'm pouring mud I'm from the dirt There was no safety no alert A shot you dead give him three for desert You don't wanna end up on that shirt Leave your Moms and Pops hurt I tried to put us on the top of this earth But I guess now less is your worth
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