Food

Jesus piece on me She wanna get closer to god Come thru flexing in my hood I'm like cool just don't get robbed My lawyer give suggestions Decisions is mine to decide You keep your gun up in the trunk I keep mine on my side Look how I move it's not a surprise Really bout it boy this not a disguise Been crossing my t's n dottin my i's Whip a transformer I got in my prime I got in my bag Wish shyt was different but I still thank god ima dad Where to bury the money's the kinda problems ima have Right next you rappers careers Made 401k in a half of a year Other half I spent back in the field I'm glad you can tell I ain't have to show you forreal On the deal boy know it's a mil If I call up my dawg yea he know it's a mil If I call up my dawg yea he know it's a meal, yea I just caught a play Big colluseam All the dawgs at the table know I gotta feed em Og in the pen he'd be proud to see it Never took a class got all the kids in college feening Yea yea yea Come here b Yea yea yea Yea yea yea Yea yea ayy Chain lookin like water Servin the street place a order Bro said hit him with a quarter Might spent the winter down Florida Got a few ways to get it cross the border Bring it to the bando windows all board up Might count a half a milli outta Bordem Addicted to foreigners Hope all my exes deported Petty I know that already I Whip Amgs like a Chevy Whenever you see me I'm heavy I'm trini we keep a machete I keep my bitch in perellis Did it my way so ain't shyt they can tell me Don't speak on the name Might as well be Uber eats on the way You niggas food When the dogs catch ya Oh, he got dogs too Well, this AR is a dog catcher Ay, that's on mommas Daddy are you done your song