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baby mother gotta eat
Got rhymes line for line, got beef like sausages Cassidy, my squad gotta eat
Now i m signed some cats is not actin right, it s like a little ethiopia, my squad gotta eat
i d rather sell dimes outside of the corner store again
Get you dug up out ya grave and laid down again, they be thinkin i m stackin cuz i be rappin I'm, lil brother gotta eat talk to em
Plus i got a step pop and a little brother, i cop ostriches
Got bags under my eyes cuz i ain t sleepin right, i be out there in the street cuz i gotta eat Hungry, i refuse to go back to bein broke again
My squad gotta eat, i refuse to go back to bein broke again
I m hungry what? i m hungry what?, and i still gotta take care of my baby mothter, man i gotta eat
That s why i do what i do, lil brother gotta eat talk to em, i refuse to go back to bein broke again
That s why i m stackin this cheese to feed my mother, now i m signed some cats is not actin right
Talk to m i m hungry, and i m just like the hustlin cat that be bustin his gat
Cuz niggas gotta eat in the street, so i mma keep sellin coke to ya
I m hungry what? i m hungry what?, that s why i do what i do, i d rather walk around all day wit the tre pound again
I m hungry what? i m hungry what?, man i m crushin em, i cop ostriches
And i m just like the hustlin cat that be bustin his gat, i d rather walk around all day wit the tre pound again
You got cake, rather take my gat to iraq and go to war wit them, talk to m i m hungry
You got cake, man i m crushin em
My mom gotta eat, talk to m i m hungry
I gotta stay on my grind cuz i ain t eatin right, i even make my bitch strip and then go-go again
Rather put the blow on the scale and sell dope again, when you dead the bread can t bring you back to life Hungry, my squad gotta eat
I m hungry what? i m hungry what?, my mom gotta eat
And i still gotta take care of my baby mothter, my squad gotta eat, talk to m i m hungry
Man i m crushin em, baby mother gotta eat
I be out there in the street cuz i gotta eat, my squad gotta eat, i cop ostriches
Baby mother gotta eat, put the guns up and run up in the corner store again
cuz till the day i die
Man i m crushin em, i mma eat a slice
Hop out on a clown wit the k and spray rounds again, put the guns up and run up in the corner store again
that s why i m stackin this cheese to feed my mother
i be out there in the street cuz i gotta eat
That s why i be out here in the street, lil brother gotta eat talk to em
that s why i do what i do
My mom gotta eat, that s why i do what i do I'm, then make a young boy strip wit the 4 4 again
Rather take my gat to iraq and go to war wit them, i even make my bitch strip and then go-go again, i be out there in the street cuz i gotta eat
Baby mother gotta eat, when you dead the bread can t bring you back to life, this little 9 of mine
Rather take my gat to iraq and go to war wit them, man i m just like a dude in the crib wit no food in the fridge, man i m just like a dude in the crib wit no food in the fridge
Even if i ain t beefin i gotta keep the pipe, i be out there in the street cuz i gotta eat, i refuse to go back to bein broke again
So i ain t tryne be ridin on the bus again, i m hungry what? i m hungry what?
My squad gotta eat, when you dead the bread can t bring you back to life
Now i m signed some cats is not actin right, i m hungry what? i m hungry what? Cassidy, i d rather walk around all day wit the tre pound again