Poor man, in a rich man's town
No bands, tryna make it home
Poor man in a rich man's town
Making no bands tryna make it out
No fans til there's two hands down
And I don't stand til there's two feet grounded
Slow start but the win gon' come fast
Not all that can say that they won last
Change up from the old done away mask
And the rear view mirror in the long past
I'm telling you man, when nowhere to land, woah
Lord knows where you at, to rocks from the sand
Poor man in a rich man's town
Making no bands tryna make it out
No fans til there's two hands down
And I don't stand til there's two feet grounded
God's plan, gonna top that wild
Keep it on the road and you'll find them signs
Told you where to go since you was a child
God's plan, gonna top that wild
Keep it on the road and you'll find them signs
Told you where to go since you was a child
Poor man in a rich man's town
Making no bands tryna make it out
No fans til there's two hands down
And I don't stand til there's two feet grounded