Well Fed

And still
Finesse season want the neck freezing (Still flexing, still finessing)
Ya gon have to put Mo in!

I'm in a different mind frame
Why they looking at me sideways?
Look how far that I came, uh
Conference call with Jay we design plays
Ambition over talent on this side that's what Knight say
I just state the facts
Plus I had to be the best and better cause I'm black
Men move like rats
Females move like baps
Subliminal messages I call it subtle attack, uh
I ain't attached to em
If it had to go, it had to go, there's not no sad music
I can not control a soul, I don't no care what no man doing
Especially if not no bands moving
Especially if you think you gon play me like I'm stupid, homie
Imagine me lacking ever if it's by my lonely, uh
I tell em step
Coming for my due they owe a debt
I think I'm the last real one that's left

I stay well fed
Gucci belted
I come from where they be scamming welfare
Bodies drop, a lot of youngings fell dead
They want me to pop but they can't take care of they self there

I stay well fed
Gucci belted
I come from where they be scamming welfare
Bodies drop, a lot of youngings fell dead
They want me to pop but they can't take care of they self there, uh

Move around, wait
They stealing my style, aye
I don't feel they vibe, yeah, they be moving slimy
The thing about your backtalk is it don't stay behind me
State your problem, if you don't, it get grimy
Don't take it lightly, no, this isn't just no verse
Bridges burn, your words are just words
I don't got time to get hurt, that's for the birds
I'm feeling superb, but still wonder who be giving people nerve
I drip how I want, I got plenty blue strips
Diamonds dancing on my watch and bracelets, I got cool wrists
I really don't post a lot, I leave people clueless
When outside open back up, I'm hitting ruth chris
I do this, uh, never no lies in the booth
I got it from the mud that's how I do
I don't live for the gram I be living in the truth
Same old, ain't nothing really change but the moves, uh

I stay well fed
Gucci belted
I come from where they be scamming welfare
Bodies drop, a lot of youngings fell dead
They want me to pop but they can't take care of they self there

I stay well fed
Gucci belted
I come from where they be scamming welfare
Bodies drop, a lot of youngings fell dead
They want me to pop but they can't take care of they self there

I stay well fed
Gucci belted
I come from where they be scamming welfare
Bodies drop, a lot of youngings fell dead
They want me to pop but they can't take care of they self there

I stay well fed
Gucci belted
I come from where they be scamming welfare
Bodies drop, a lot of youngings fell dead
They want me to pop but they can't take care of they self there

I stay well fed
Gucci belted
I come from where they be scamming welfare
Bodies drop, a lot of youngings fell dead
They want me to pop but they can't take care of they self there



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm X. Thompson
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