Food for Thought

They don't wanna see a young nigga shining
It's too late cause you gon see me with them diamonds
Wipe the tears from your face momma no more crying
Cause we started from the bottom now we flying
Yeah, yeah
I don't wanna see another homie die
Told my bitch if I ever do time
Just hold me down
Told my niggas if I ever die
Just hold the crown
Told my niggas if I ever die
Just hold the crown

Just hold your ground for me
And hold the crown for me
I know my momma know I'm striving
And she's proud of me
I know most these niggas mad
They allowed to be
But your two cents ain't nothing
To a dollar fee, uh
Gave nothing but love
And they showing hate
It's like a wedding in the club
The way we throwin' cake
My haters like them persian women
They don't show they face
Cause I'll empty they six pack
That's an open case
Got a son to feed
That shit give me the strength
And all this stress up in my head
I can't literally think
This is food for thought
I'm piling dishes in sinks
And you can lose your whole vision you visibly blink

Real niggas only flowing through my veins
And I know why they hate me
Cause I do my thing
And i'm prepared for it
Or whatever my life brings
And i'm prepared for it
Or whatever my life brings

They don't wanna see a young nigga shining
It's too late cause you gon' see me with them diamonds
Wipe the tears from your face momma no more crying
Cause we started from the bottom now we flying
Yeah, yeah
I don't wanna see another homie die
Told my bitch if I ever do time
Just hold me down
Told my niggas if I ever die
Just hold the crown
Told my niggas if I ever die
Just hold the crown