i gotta eat

fred

know how we all cake - brick of raw weight

picture me gettin' rich

not using poor traits

i orchestrate to pay bills

i can shoot a jump shot with a bag of money

jae millz

what up

sir? got the bright tan fur

on the phone with the left hand while the right hand stir

think about all the money we run through

won't stop 'til my niggas get 150 a bundle

i'm on the block

holler - top dollar

i'm talkin' g money

like nino with the rottweiler

blackjack at the casino with some guap fallin'

sit back just like in the back of that impala

tv and block work

i'm on it

what?

fred hot out here

now i'm warming up

millz hit my phone and said he got a beat

well bring a fork and a plate

nigga

i gotta eat

crusin' in my jeep

thinkin' of a master plan

why these niggas sleep?

and while these niggas sleep

i'm out here in these streets

chasin' dead presidents 'cause a nigga gotta eat. yeah nigga

i gotta eat

no food on the table

then the fam' can't sleep

i pray to god i don't kill a nigga

but if i do

god'll be with it

nigga

only time can tell how the clock tick

cold-ass coupe

r&b hot chick

three personalities

call me tri-polar

heard my enemy got cancer - good

he'll die slower

i'm thinkin' death - 'cause life seems scary

just pass the gravy

on his whole 'hood

hail mary

i ain't chillin'. 'til the mansion four floors

all the walls got awards

and my team ain't gotta work

niggas say my time is comin'

it'd better hurry

'cause millions i'm tryna bury before i'm buried

my chick early twenties but she think like she 30

yeah

she roll with me

so i gotta make her closet ferry

that 850

i got a nigga savin' his chips

'cause right along with that i need the four-door 6

grand coupin'

translucent roofin'

that's why my grind's stupid

stupid. yes - i ain't ask to be boss

but i appear to

teks under the seat

keep checkin' the rearview

never duck when it's beef

bread

i give a clear view

feel who in the streets? come try me

i dare you

damn kids don't understand

live

just know to die or ride for who their fam' is

after the dark

allah

scram in my man's crib

word is

niggas ain't rob him

but his man did

we keep that in the circle

three stacks for the purple

you need that if it's work

dude

see? always pullin' on these two straps like urkel

move back

i'll hurt you - shoot back and merk you

i call it extortin'

y'all call it payin' dues

like i'm dolo at a table with a plate of food

up north is dead 'til it's read in the daily news

player's ball

i play the wall in my gator shoes