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Ox Don - Poverty Lyrics



Ox Don - Poverty Lyrics




Coke For Ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke For Ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke For Ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke For Ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope... whoah

One day could say the money aint a thing to me 'OH NO"
POVERTY i love the way you sing... to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november,probably never coming back
Im jus making sure we gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt... whoah...

Feelings still dead
Round the pupils still red
If i got a dollar everytime they told me who said
I'd be Billionaire... So miss me with the news, bread
All i think of, Heavy drinker, tryna keep a cool head
Hella troubles, Sicko probably think he need meds
In struggle, Floating caught out in the deep end
This what Mama Dukes did
Jus to keep me Fed, Sweat, Bled
Burden on me lately, Cause i aint seen her rest yet...

One day could say the money aint a thing to me
POVERTY i love the way you sing... to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november, Probably never coming back
Im jus making sure we gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt... whoah...

Limitless lyrical deliverance
Yea I'm impolite but yea i used to be the civilest
Most this countries currency generated by immigrants
Victims to the genocide, Motives rather frivolous
But you aint digging this, You rather ignorance
Like Bitch that or Nigga this, Coke Raps, Hitting Licks
That everyday Ghetto shit
First and the 15th reUp on the benefits
"Dopeman" Product cool as rice
Now come and get your fix...

One day could say the money aint a thing to me
POVERTY i love the way you sing... to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november,probably never coming back
Im jus making sure we gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt... whoah...

I been doing things yea its been awhile
Heard you niggaz getting no money running wild
Whats a hundred thou to a broke nigga?
Lil Crack, Lil Coke even be the Dope Dealer
Aint no hope in a... Jail Cell
Till its farewell, To the CO's and the fam mail
And your girl there, When you get out
With your son there, And you stand stare
Get that feeling that you can't bare
"WHAT YOU GON DO?"

One day could say the money aint a thing to me
POVERTY i love the way you sing... to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november, Probably never coming back
Im jus making sure We gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt.. whoah..

"POEW POEW" Coke for ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya
"POEW POEW" Coke for ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke for ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke for ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope... whoah

One day could say the money aint a thing to me
POVERTY i love the way you sing to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november,probably never coming back
Im jus making sure we gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt... whoah...
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Coke For Ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke For Ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke For Ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke For Ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope... whoah

One day could say the money aint a thing to me 'OH NO"
POVERTY i love the way you sing... to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november,probably never coming back
Im jus making sure we gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt... whoah...

Feelings still dead
Round the pupils still red
If i got a dollar everytime they told me who said
I'd be Billionaire... So miss me with the news, bread
All i think of, Heavy drinker, tryna keep a cool head
Hella troubles, Sicko probably think he need meds
In struggle, Floating caught out in the deep end
This what Mama Dukes did
Jus to keep me Fed, Sweat, Bled
Burden on me lately, Cause i aint seen her rest yet...

One day could say the money aint a thing to me
POVERTY i love the way you sing... to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november, Probably never coming back
Im jus making sure we gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt... whoah...

Limitless lyrical deliverance
Yea I'm impolite but yea i used to be the civilest
Most this countries currency generated by immigrants
Victims to the genocide, Motives rather frivolous
But you aint digging this, You rather ignorance
Like Bitch that or Nigga this, Coke Raps, Hitting Licks
That everyday Ghetto shit
First and the 15th reUp on the benefits
"Dopeman" Product cool as rice
Now come and get your fix...

One day could say the money aint a thing to me
POVERTY i love the way you sing... to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november,probably never coming back
Im jus making sure we gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt... whoah...

I been doing things yea its been awhile
Heard you niggaz getting no money running wild
Whats a hundred thou to a broke nigga?
Lil Crack, Lil Coke even be the Dope Dealer
Aint no hope in a... Jail Cell
Till its farewell, To the CO's and the fam mail
And your girl there, When you get out
With your son there, And you stand stare
Get that feeling that you can't bare
"WHAT YOU GON DO?"

One day could say the money aint a thing to me
POVERTY i love the way you sing... to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november, Probably never coming back
Im jus making sure We gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt.. whoah..

"POEW POEW" Coke for ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya
"POEW POEW" Coke for ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke for ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope for ya "REALLY THO"
Coke for ya
Aint no motherf*cking hope... whoah

One day could say the money aint a thing to me
POVERTY i love the way you sing to me
Talking how the strong don't give up
You don't see it now but things gon pick up
Rollin' wit da cuhz, loaded burner on my lap
Gone till november,probably never coming back
Im jus making sure we gaining everthing we lack
Limited on options, but we surely do adapt... whoah...
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Writer: Andre Turner
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