poor up

poor up to dats how i grew up, pour up like dem drinks like da club,was no barbour shop i kept a bowl cut,aint no ice cubes i dont put em in my cup,my hearts so cold i crush it like crush it upaint no homo dont be on ya gay shit,i love all my bros but still we need a chick,so why you got a be a dick,stay offa mine aint.got time for dick ridin shit,dey ogay its okay dats nkt my gig,me i be working a 5 to 9 do you dig,dis a deep dark whole but i wont shovel shit,cause i am dat dats why dey shovel dis. im stuck in here like wax in a ear,dey dont wanna hear listen up and be hear,pour up and drink to dis here,i aint got a dis im dis all year,im stuck behind dees bricks no chipw off da block,i still keep it g put my pic on a glock,shoot i be straight like a scope straight shot,but unlike him i keep it real like off da doc,i tick dont talk gas spreads like rumors,i take it to da grave dis rap like a tumor,i aint got cancer no looser,so pour up aint bood up but dont booser,