Intro
I just wanna feed my folk
I just wanna feed my folks
Five
Feed my folks and give em hope
How you thuggin and you broke
You a flagger
You a hoax
Dam
Feed my folks and give em hope
How you thuggin and you broke
You a flagger
You a hoax
Dam
Feed my folks and give em hope
How you thuggin and you broke
You a flagger
You a hoax
You be bragging
You be flagging
Choppas blasting
New broadcasting
Hit the scene and they be gasping
I'm the sour jhit who snapping
BOA be that magic
TOA did it's thang
Number 2 go change the game
I'm just gaining and maintaining
Just beat training
Now I'm balling on the field
Forever clutching on my steal
I was crying for a meal
Started jacking for some bills
Then I ran into some pills
I was trippie seeing red
Voices screaming in my head
Toss and Turing in my bed
It's like something on my chest
Free my dawg up out the vet
He just wanted a little check
Bought some Nikes
And chased a check
Soulja Rees is for the block
Selling blues and tossing rocks
Breaking screws and poping locks
Middle finger to the cops
Tell them crackas to eat a cock
Rolls that gas
We never stop
This the intro
Not a song
Yeah
This the intro
Not a song
Sour
Sour
Yeah
Sour Cornah
Sour
Yeah
I just wanna feed my folks
Five
Feed my folks and give em hope
How you thuggin and you broke
You a flagger
You a hoax
Dam
Feed my folks and give em hope
How you thuggin and you broke
You a flagger
You a hoax
Dam
Feed my folks and give em hope
How you thuggin and you broke
You a flagger
You a hoax
You be bragging
You be flagging
Choppas blasting
New broadcasting
Hit the scene and they be gasping
I'm the sour jhit who snapping
BOA be that magic
TOA did it's thang
Number 2 go change the game
I'm just gaining and maintaining
Just beat training
Now I'm balling on the field
Forever clutching on my steal
I was crying for a meal
Started jacking for some bills
Then I ran into some pills
I was trippie seeing red
Voices screaming in my head
Toss and Turing in my bed
It's like something on my chest
Free my dawg up out the vet
He just wanted a little check
Bought some Nikes
And chased a check
Soulja Rees is for the block
Selling blues and tossing rocks
Breaking screws and poping locks
Middle finger to the cops
Tell them crackas to eat a cock
Rolls that gas
We never stop
This the intro
Not a song
Yeah
This the intro
Not a song
Sour
Sour
Yeah
Sour Cornah
Sour
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Ralph Niclas
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