Chorus
Perpetrating living lies of the middle cla** blues
Project tales in a suburb school
All these girls pregnant
n***as start to die
They ran up in his crib for them pounds no lie ! ( Repeat )
I ! Never thought that I would be the
One to go this way
But my hands got dirty
Just to make a way
Things ain't always what them seem
Go and tell a friend
This for my people I will never ever see again
Verse 1
Ain't no babies in the dumpster
She just morning after pill
She forget the morning after
Then abortion how she feel
If she have that little baby
Daddy take her out his will
That's the life of silly rich
Down below is where we chill /
Raised middle cla** ,well what that really mean ??
A bunch of broke n***as living way outside they means ?
Or educated people who just like some nicer things
My roots are from the bottom
Of this economic thing
Verse 2
Ain't no couples counseling
She divorced him via text
Ain't no time for being real
All she wanna do is flex
So she all on Instagram
Poppin bottles with her ex
Bright lights got her gone
Yeah she did it for check
And he did it for the s**
Get her girlfriend next
Never know how b**hes do
Unofficial ! No respect !! Nawh!!!
Tricking is tricking
So I choose my poison carefully
In moderation/ medicate responsibly