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poke chop - money can't save you lyrics

verse 1:
i been broke
then i got money
went back broke
got more money
ended up broke again
went back to the money
i know how to hustle can’t take that from me
i learned how to stack when i had them children
when kids don’t eat i know the feeling
my mama had 3 in a small apartment building
some days we had meals, some days we didn’t
some days we had to heat the house with oven
boiled the water on the stove, threw it in the tub and
washed up and went half clean out in public
i didn’t feel disgusting, a n-gga felt disgusted
i did my studies in the streets, money was the subject
i learned how to get it, not keep it
no budget
i met plenty n-ggas in the streets like me
who don’t grind to be free but grind for nikes
despite all the errors, n-ggas straight terrors
we come from the harshest situations in the area
we the modern day savages of this era
and just cause you rich a n-gga won’t spare ya
that check don’t mean sh-t to us but a come up
it won’t get you rank or stripes here brother
it won’t give you p-sses to parlay in the gutta
but it might get u something like a kidnapped mother
really do you want it
do you wanna post up on our corner
just to feel gangster for a moment
really do you want it
see street life and clone it
your body discovered in the morning

hook:
i come from a place where money won’t take ya
i was raised on the streets where money don’t make ya
and if you got dat money these n-ggas go mayhem
you a silly motherf-cker think that money gonna save ya

f-ck you thought
what the f-ck you thought
f-ck you thought
what the f-ck you thought
i was raised on the streets where money don’t make ya
you a silly motherf-cker think that money gonna save ya

verse 2:
why n-ggas who ain’t never been here wanna claim here
sh-t i’m trying to leave who the f-ck wanna stay here
shoutout ms. gwen she still the candy lady
r.i.p uncle sonny real name david
my mom found him dead right down the street from grady
all he wanted was bad b-tches and to see me make it
he said get that money and stick to the basics
he came along way from smoking dope and getting wasted
he died by his self, why the lord had to take him
i seen the f-ck boy who tried to murder me but he got popped and locked up, why the lord had to save him
i still have dreams from that day on the pavement
and no amount of money i get gonna change it
but n-ggas wanna change when money get involved
used to be a good guy now they’re breaking laws
used to be a college kid now they’re trap gods
really do you want it
do you wanna post up on our corner
just to feel gangster for a moment
really do you want it
see street life and clone it
your body discovered in the morning

f-ck you thought
what the f-ck you thought
f-ck you thought
what the f-ck you thought
i was raised on the streets where money don’t make ya
you a silly motherf-cker think that money gonna save ya

verse 3:
this life might seem cool looking from the outside
until you see your best friend dead with his eyes wide
r.i.p heavy i’ll see you when i’m ready
why they k!lled my dog for that little bitty fetti
they murked him over 700 dollars that’s petty
but lames come thru here with fist full of bands
they get hit wit that 40 and sh-t in their pants
then folks wanna say they got k!lled by some haters
but what you expect when you bring a duck round all these hungry -ss gators
n-ggas out here k!lling n-ggas just so they can’t eat
b-tches out here selling p-ssy for a place to sleep
they do it just to live but you do it for a tweet
you think this sh-t sweet
really do you want it
do you wana post up on our corner
just to feel gangsta for a moment
really do you want it
see street life and clone it
your body discovered in the morning

f-ck you thought
what the f-ck you thought
f-ck you thought
what the f-ck you thought
i was raised on the streets where money don’t make ya
you a silly motherf-cker think that money gonna save ya

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