Poor

I ain't never been a faking nigga

Never been a snake, not ever

I'm the type to give my day ones a plate, it feel better

Nigga don't even wanna try it, in his kitchen we gon fry him

Travis Scott gave me this lighter, in his room I'll be the highest

I'm tryna smoke away this pain, it ain't workin' but I'm trying

He want smoke with me and gang, boy I know you fuckin' lyin

I ain't never skated bitch, I'm Tony Hawk, I'm really grindin

He can't touch me with the rap, cause he my son and I can sign him

I done been through shit that I cannot ignore

Landlord eviction notice on the door