Feast
Yeah, aye
Yeah, yeah (Aye)
Yeah, aye
I always been told to pray before you eat, but I cant get full unless I got a feast
If my brother get hungry split it in between
We dont pray for the money I need me a seat
I need me a plane, some success and them riches
The bottom is tragic my potna got finished
Some tryna catch plane but cant pay for a ticket
You fuck with my family I gotta go get it
These niggas cap I question how they living real recognize real if you got the vision
Fucking with me like a head on collision bitch i'm just a youngin' tryna hit a million
Dont matter what her head drop harder then her body, what I spit like a glock it's gone bang
I keep shell case, a .38 special so you know that it's one in the brain
I just my up the tool at the opposition and they probably would not know my name
I done seen niggas change up like stations I put that on gang that i'll never change
If you got that money and you flexing with it just know that these hungry niggas they like stealing
Bitch i'm a hungry nigga who want million, she blowing my dick she attached to the ceiling
Bitch i'm so hot as fuck in the booth right now tell me what the fuck you feeling
Hanger with rappers and trappers and packers no cap and them niggas that really be killing
I always been told to pray before you eat, but I cant get full unless I got a feast
If my brother get hungry split it in between
We dont pray for the money I need me a seat
I need me a plane, some success and them riches
The bottom is tragic my potna got finished
Some tryna catch plane but cant pay for a ticket
You fuck with my family I gotta go get it
Dont let these lil niggas pump yo lil head because I keep that shotti to puncture your head
I go retarded you'll think that i'm SP-ED, when 12 hit the scene you know my niggas fled
These niggas pussy might just need a pad
These niggas pissed I think they wet the bed
Bro say he bang well tell him throw his flag and that glock at that time gone put you in the past
I cant go on no lick if I aint got a mask, yeah you know what my name is but I aint no crash
These bitches ugly they only got ass but y'all steady fucking these hoes like they bad
Niggas want smoke and steady wanna beg (Aye)
Now that shit is sad (Aye) (Aye)
15 with a beam tryna ride in a jag
Big pressure know I come with the problems
Say you gone pop me yeah I motherfuckin' doubt it (Haa)
Pistol on my hip so you know i'm dying bout it (Die about it)
Claim you from the hood you aint gotta lie about it (Lie about it)
You know im real retarded tryna catch 5 bodies (Five)
Beat a nigga up yeah thats one of my hobbies
My niggas going stupid with the pressure yeah the quality (Gas)
Just the other day that lil hoe tried to swallow me
Real nigga I aint never fold up, nigga say they want pressure they aint never told us
Gotta bitch from the hills she know how to roll up
Gotta Taurus with a cancer make a nigga fold up
Real niggas on the payroll, they'll hit a nigga up if I say so
Knocked a nigga off now we gotta lay low
You know a nigga get retarded for them pesos
Where you at? pop off i'm on the way hoe
Green light when i'm hype my mind say go
Gotta dancer from the west she finna tango
And you already know how the brain go
I'm somewhere in the hood where you cant go
So you niggas better stay up out my lane hoe
Ntb yog we on the way hoe, ntb yog we on the way hoe
(Haaann)
I always been told to pray before you eat, but I cant get full unless I got a feast
If my brother get hungry split it in between,
We dont pray for the money I need me a seat
I need me a plane, some success and them riches
The bottom is tragic my potna got finished
Some tryna catch plane but cant pay for a ticket
You fuck with my family I gotta go get it
I always been told to pray before you eat, but I cant get full unless I got a feast
If my brother get hungry split it in between,
We dont pray for the money I need me a seat
I need me a plane, some success and them riches
The bottom is tragic my potna got finished
Some tryna catch plane but cant pay for a ticket
You fuck with my family I gotta go get it
Yeah, yeah (Aye)
Yeah, aye
I always been told to pray before you eat, but I cant get full unless I got a feast
If my brother get hungry split it in between
We dont pray for the money I need me a seat
I need me a plane, some success and them riches
The bottom is tragic my potna got finished
Some tryna catch plane but cant pay for a ticket
You fuck with my family I gotta go get it
These niggas cap I question how they living real recognize real if you got the vision
Fucking with me like a head on collision bitch i'm just a youngin' tryna hit a million
Dont matter what her head drop harder then her body, what I spit like a glock it's gone bang
I keep shell case, a .38 special so you know that it's one in the brain
I just my up the tool at the opposition and they probably would not know my name
I done seen niggas change up like stations I put that on gang that i'll never change
If you got that money and you flexing with it just know that these hungry niggas they like stealing
Bitch i'm a hungry nigga who want million, she blowing my dick she attached to the ceiling
Bitch i'm so hot as fuck in the booth right now tell me what the fuck you feeling
Hanger with rappers and trappers and packers no cap and them niggas that really be killing
I always been told to pray before you eat, but I cant get full unless I got a feast
If my brother get hungry split it in between
We dont pray for the money I need me a seat
I need me a plane, some success and them riches
The bottom is tragic my potna got finished
Some tryna catch plane but cant pay for a ticket
You fuck with my family I gotta go get it
Dont let these lil niggas pump yo lil head because I keep that shotti to puncture your head
I go retarded you'll think that i'm SP-ED, when 12 hit the scene you know my niggas fled
These niggas pussy might just need a pad
These niggas pissed I think they wet the bed
Bro say he bang well tell him throw his flag and that glock at that time gone put you in the past
I cant go on no lick if I aint got a mask, yeah you know what my name is but I aint no crash
These bitches ugly they only got ass but y'all steady fucking these hoes like they bad
Niggas want smoke and steady wanna beg (Aye)
Now that shit is sad (Aye) (Aye)
15 with a beam tryna ride in a jag
Big pressure know I come with the problems
Say you gone pop me yeah I motherfuckin' doubt it (Haa)
Pistol on my hip so you know i'm dying bout it (Die about it)
Claim you from the hood you aint gotta lie about it (Lie about it)
You know im real retarded tryna catch 5 bodies (Five)
Beat a nigga up yeah thats one of my hobbies
My niggas going stupid with the pressure yeah the quality (Gas)
Just the other day that lil hoe tried to swallow me
Real nigga I aint never fold up, nigga say they want pressure they aint never told us
Gotta bitch from the hills she know how to roll up
Gotta Taurus with a cancer make a nigga fold up
Real niggas on the payroll, they'll hit a nigga up if I say so
Knocked a nigga off now we gotta lay low
You know a nigga get retarded for them pesos
Where you at? pop off i'm on the way hoe
Green light when i'm hype my mind say go
Gotta dancer from the west she finna tango
And you already know how the brain go
I'm somewhere in the hood where you cant go
So you niggas better stay up out my lane hoe
Ntb yog we on the way hoe, ntb yog we on the way hoe
(Haaann)
I always been told to pray before you eat, but I cant get full unless I got a feast
If my brother get hungry split it in between,
We dont pray for the money I need me a seat
I need me a plane, some success and them riches
The bottom is tragic my potna got finished
Some tryna catch plane but cant pay for a ticket
You fuck with my family I gotta go get it
I always been told to pray before you eat, but I cant get full unless I got a feast
If my brother get hungry split it in between,
We dont pray for the money I need me a seat
I need me a plane, some success and them riches
The bottom is tragic my potna got finished
Some tryna catch plane but cant pay for a ticket
You fuck with my family I gotta go get it
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Writer(s): Jared Thomas
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