Straight Outta Poverty by Coli Benz Lyrics
{Intro:Rizzo Codiene}
Convicted felon dirty pistol man I'm doing that Five
I told my momma we gone make it out I’m doing it Mine
I told my momma we gonna make it out I'm doing my Grind
Oh Yea
Man I'm doing my Grind
Niggas wanna take me out cause I’m gonna Shine
Give a fuck about ya bitch I'm [?]
Bitch you know them niggas always dropping them dimes
{Hook}
Made it outta poverty I made it out the Ghetto
And if you need some birds bitch I got em for the L-o
And don't you even try me got me clutching on my Metal
She feeling on my body while I'm rolling off them Xo's
{Verse:Rizzo}
I quit the double cup I put that drank up in my IV
A real fucking shooter in these streets don't need no ID
Me & Coli fucking on some twins I call em Siamese
If it's all about the check and I just do it just like Nike
Praying for my daddy up the road he eating Soups
Remember trapping out them regals now we inna Coupe
And pass the drank to gonzo tell him pour us up a Deuce
I got yo bitch she sucking dick and she just tryna blow my Flute
You know that nigga ain't real cause he ain’t grow up around these Roots
Man these niggas turn into Feds
Lil bitch I’m busting Dreads
I'll shoot you with this number Two but this ain’t pencil Lead
And all y'all niggas loafing cause y'all heard I got the Bread
{Bridge: Coli}
Sipping medicated while y'all sipping on that Yellow
I know shawty bad I just had to tell her Hello
Excuse my table manners I just made it out the Ghetto
If you come with me we gone keep it Confidential
Ima fuck your sister it was not Coincidental
Killing all these niggas on a fucking Instrumental
Dick up in her mouth ima have to give her Dental
Fuck niggas you know that you swerving in a Rental
{Hook}
Made it outta poverty I made it out the Ghetto
And if you need some birds bitch I got em for the L-o
And don’t you even try me got me clutching on my Metal
She feeling on my body while I'm rolling off them Xo's
{Verse}
Hated on me back then now I'm talking out they Speakers
Ima have to charge you if you asking for a Feature
Pull up loner to the party, walk out with a Eater
If you need some work I can send you to my Dealer
If you get it through me I can get it to you Cheaper
Bouta sell my soul I been talking to the Reaper
Even tho I got her she know I don't even need Her
Pourin up the juice I been drinking by the Liter
Popping outta Texas
Now we hopping outta Benz's
Hoes love my voice they gone quote me in my Mentions
Walk around my neighborhood already feel the Tension
Bentley is a paper tag you know that it ain't Rented
I got the curtains in the back and they ain't even Tinted
{Hook}
Made it outta poverty I made it out the Ghetto
And if you need some birds bitch I got em for the L-o
And don't you even try me got me clutching on my Metal
She feeling on my body while I'm rolling off them Xo's
Convicted felon dirty pistol man I'm doing that Five
I told my momma we gone make it out I’m doing it Mine
I told my momma we gonna make it out I'm doing my Grind
Oh Yea
Man I'm doing my Grind
Niggas wanna take me out cause I’m gonna Shine
Give a fuck about ya bitch I'm [?]
Bitch you know them niggas always dropping them dimes
{Hook}
Made it outta poverty I made it out the Ghetto
And if you need some birds bitch I got em for the L-o
And don't you even try me got me clutching on my Metal
She feeling on my body while I'm rolling off them Xo's
{Verse:Rizzo}
I quit the double cup I put that drank up in my IV
A real fucking shooter in these streets don't need no ID
Me & Coli fucking on some twins I call em Siamese
If it's all about the check and I just do it just like Nike
Praying for my daddy up the road he eating Soups
Remember trapping out them regals now we inna Coupe
And pass the drank to gonzo tell him pour us up a Deuce
I got yo bitch she sucking dick and she just tryna blow my Flute
You know that nigga ain't real cause he ain’t grow up around these Roots
Man these niggas turn into Feds
Lil bitch I’m busting Dreads
I'll shoot you with this number Two but this ain’t pencil Lead
And all y'all niggas loafing cause y'all heard I got the Bread
{Bridge: Coli}
Sipping medicated while y'all sipping on that Yellow
I know shawty bad I just had to tell her Hello
Excuse my table manners I just made it out the Ghetto
If you come with me we gone keep it Confidential
Ima fuck your sister it was not Coincidental
Killing all these niggas on a fucking Instrumental
Dick up in her mouth ima have to give her Dental
Fuck niggas you know that you swerving in a Rental
{Hook}
Made it outta poverty I made it out the Ghetto
And if you need some birds bitch I got em for the L-o
And don’t you even try me got me clutching on my Metal
She feeling on my body while I'm rolling off them Xo's
{Verse}
Hated on me back then now I'm talking out they Speakers
Ima have to charge you if you asking for a Feature
Pull up loner to the party, walk out with a Eater
If you need some work I can send you to my Dealer
If you get it through me I can get it to you Cheaper
Bouta sell my soul I been talking to the Reaper
Even tho I got her she know I don't even need Her
Pourin up the juice I been drinking by the Liter
Popping outta Texas
Now we hopping outta Benz's
Hoes love my voice they gone quote me in my Mentions
Walk around my neighborhood already feel the Tension
Bentley is a paper tag you know that it ain't Rented
I got the curtains in the back and they ain't even Tinted
{Hook}
Made it outta poverty I made it out the Ghetto
And if you need some birds bitch I got em for the L-o
And don't you even try me got me clutching on my Metal
She feeling on my body while I'm rolling off them Xo's