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Edgar Allan Poor

by FDO SZN

[Verse 1: MAC10]
Call me Edgar Allan poor cause you know I ain't got riches
Call me Edgar Allan poor cause you know I got hella bitches
And when all them snitches get up on my ass
You know that I'm boutta lose em, yeah I won't even pass the grass their way
Cause I be making green all day, but when I spend that shit at one store
It just goes away, yeah it just goes away
So Imma make it back again, yeah that shits my fuckin' plan
And when that green in my hand then you know I'm about to hit the tracks

[Hook: Dat Mate & Wetty]
Call me Edgar Allan poor
Bank account saying "no more"
Imma get it, Imma get it
Imma save it 'til I'm old
Call me Edgar Allan poor
Bank account saying "no more"
Imma get it, Imma get it
Imma save it 'til I'm old

[Verse 2: MAC10]
Pocket full of pennies jingle jangle
Ringing in my other, hang it up no fucking thank you
Cause I'm too fucking busy making bank yuh
FDO about to drop this shit and it's a banger
You know that we rolling rolling up the mother fucking green
From that shit we dropping, that propping up your self esteem
You ain't part of the machine, you a fucking human being
Even if you ain't got money, still got mothafuckin' freedom

[Verse 3: Dat Mate]
Money on my my mind
I'm convinced I'm doing fine
But constantly on my grind
Gotta focus all the time
Real ones never die
We just add and multiply
I be there in the front line
Watching em just lose they mind
Y'all just sit and idolize
Just a bunch of idle guys
Not doing shit with their lives
Just there trying to survive

[Hook: Dat Mate & Wetty]
Call me Edgar Allan poor
Bank account saying "no more"
Imma get it, Imma get it
Imma save it 'til I'm old
Call me Edgar Allan poor
Bank account saying "no more"
Imma get it, Imma get it
Imma save it 'til I'm old

[Verse 4: Indian Mama]
If these bitches trippin' Imma show em to the door
If they wanna break dance Imma send it to the floor
I'm a broke ass spy, call me Edgar Allan poor
Got no face wash in my house I gotta clean my pores
I don't got no money in my fucking bank accounts
So I spent it on a drought, yeah I spent it on a drought
Cause I don't have a house yeah I don't got a home
Got a box on the side of the mothafuckin' road

[Verse 5: Martian]
I was taught what to do since I was about two
Plant the investments and like a tree it grew
It takes time buddy, it takes patience
I'm on that grind honey, never complacent
Work is my vacation
Money and time you wasting
Never on time, fuck motivation
Build work ethic, determination
Edgar Allan Poor you know me (Get it, Imma get it)
Bank account staying thirsty (Save it 'til I'm old)
Edgar Allan Poor you know me (Get it, Imma get it)
Bank account staying thirsty (Save it 'til I'm old)

[Verse 6: Wetty]
Edgar Allan woes, FDOs going Gothic
Just hop out the store, fuck the dough, got the chronic
Just unlock the flow, smoking dro, shit so toxic
Every chain gold, every bitch look exotic
Don't let me catch a bitch misbehaving
Tell-tale heart your ass is caving
Snitching in every conversation
Imma pull up at your door like the raven
Yeah we own this shit gang ain't about renting
Yeah I fucked your bitch Wetty Fap ain't protecting
Pendulum descending, death is impending
Wetty's unrelenting, no point in defending
Blow all the cash rob the store and I dash
Add it to the stash, went and spent it way too fast
Barely fund the lifestyle, living every night wild
Kids ask me if I can be their daddy, yeah I might child

[Hook: Dat Mate & Wetty]
Call me Edgar Allan poor
Bank account saying "no more"
Imma get it, Imma get it
Imma save it 'til I'm old
Call me Edgar Allan poor
Bank account saying "no more"
Imma get it, Imma get it
Imma save it 'til I'm old

[Outro: Wetty]
E-E-Edgar Allan poor
Bank account saying "no more"
Imma get it, Imma get it
Imma save it 'til I'm old
Edgar Allan poor
Bank account saying "no more"
Imma get it, Imma get it
Imma save it 'til I'm old