Good Food
Ima get my cheese
And just do me
Enjoy this tree
And count these gs
Askboutroyryshit
I got
That good food
Yea
Good food
Yea
I got that
Good Food
Good Food
Yea I got that
Good food
Had to wake
6 in the morning get my cake up
Love a natural Queen no make up
Im a king what the history say
You learned what the white man say
I do my own thang and I live my own life
Prep my own diet High like a pilot
Police stop me why they racial proflin
Little did they know that i bought my own island
Nigga you would know if you asked
But every body wanna be the nigga with trash
They feeling kinda thirsty let me get em a flask
You all up in my bubble now im feeling harassed
Wait
Relate
I debate
Goodness sake
Praying to the heavens im just testin my fate
Without risk theres no return
No concern I could get burned
Been patient wait my turn
I been feeling like my brain locked in a cell
But its getting out Anyway now
Whippin horses in LA now
My car eating gas not hay now
I been grindin for a check everyday now
Need a feature you can send it to my paypal
Got skates for my pets Sting rays now
Got accolades wont have to rub It in your face now
Be doin the unheard of
See J Rose in NY like word up
D games Im always puttin a bird up
So clean you always picking the dirt up
Im in Oakland with my nigga mack
Colorado with my nigga ant Hit my nigga e gee up in sd Then we all smoke an oz
Feel me
I got
That good food
Yea
Good food
Yea
I got that
Good food
Yea
I got that
Good food
And just do me
Enjoy this tree
And count these gs
Askboutroyryshit
I got
That good food
Yea
Good food
Yea
I got that
Good Food
Good Food
Yea I got that
Good food
Had to wake
6 in the morning get my cake up
Love a natural Queen no make up
Im a king what the history say
You learned what the white man say
I do my own thang and I live my own life
Prep my own diet High like a pilot
Police stop me why they racial proflin
Little did they know that i bought my own island
Nigga you would know if you asked
But every body wanna be the nigga with trash
They feeling kinda thirsty let me get em a flask
You all up in my bubble now im feeling harassed
Wait
Relate
I debate
Goodness sake
Praying to the heavens im just testin my fate
Without risk theres no return
No concern I could get burned
Been patient wait my turn
I been feeling like my brain locked in a cell
But its getting out Anyway now
Whippin horses in LA now
My car eating gas not hay now
I been grindin for a check everyday now
Need a feature you can send it to my paypal
Got skates for my pets Sting rays now
Got accolades wont have to rub It in your face now
Be doin the unheard of
See J Rose in NY like word up
D games Im always puttin a bird up
So clean you always picking the dirt up
Im in Oakland with my nigga mack
Colorado with my nigga ant Hit my nigga e gee up in sd Then we all smoke an oz
Feel me
I got
That good food
Yea
Good food
Yea
I got that
Good food
Yea
I got that
Good food
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Writer(s): Royal Riley
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