How the fuck you say you getting this money?
But you borrowing it from your homie.
Grilled mouth, dingy smile
You can't even afford to buy you a house
Mark ass nigga!
How the fuck you disrespect your main
Loving the hoes you entertain
Shake my head
You rather fuck her instead
That hoe that you with never had you fed
Fucking niggas!
You're a boss you say
Every girl that you been with has paid your way
Fake ass Glock while you riding the block
Showing out gonna get you got
Sagging pants gonna get you shot
Stupid niggas!
Wassup with it
You know you ain't about shit
Fronting for the Gram
Knowing you ain't got nothing fam
Lint filling up your pockets
Still tryna wrap my head around this
Irrelevant niggas!
Fucking frauds!
Don't disrespect my character
Insecurity doesn't look good on you baby boy
Grow the fuck up and stop playing with your toys!
You say you about that life
That thug life
It gets real when a homie ice you for ten dimes
Street niggas want the C.R.E.A.M
The power!
Tryna be the man
But you just a nigga
The cycle continues
Niggas gonna be niggas
All they care about is hoes and J's
Playing cops and robbers becomes a real game
Money is the root of all evil
That's what drives them insane
Niggas
(Laughing)
This poem right here. It hits home. You really got boys out here thinking it's okay. They don't care about themselves or other people. They don't wanna grow up and actually wanting to change their lives. Just sad. I hope black boys change before it's too late. Please vote and comment. Thank u 😊❤️.
