Eating Good
Yeah I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
Yeah I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
If the truth came to light most niggas would be hoes
I can smell em, I can hear em and can see them with eyes closed
Paid attention to my senses doing the math like somethings missing
The snakes are in the grass don't let them creep up on your ass
They gonna get you when your comfortable and it's least expected
Ain't no lone wolf plotting on you dog, your whole crew infected
The niggas that you brought into the game done switched the lanes
See how niggas change for some change and some fame
Plus them hoes on your thang and they ain't pulling not a bitch
Can't get what you got so they gonna come take your shit
Now is the time and the place, he put that pistol in my face
Oh he made a grave mistake Close my eyes to say my grace
Cause I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
Yeah I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
Blesseth be thy brother came up like no other
Didn't have to follow the trends to try to fit in within
The in crowd, how you liking me now,
I hear you bumping my shit, I see you jocking my style
I hold no grudges as long as credit is giving
And Don't be out here tryna come up off a nigga pimpin
When I'm winning and your loosing, yeah I'm grinding and your snoozing
To compare it wouldn't be fair, so let's not even take it there
Riding in my own lane, smoking on my own flame
Fucking on my own dame I eat that pussy with no shame
She put them legs upon my shoulder, I pick her up and take her over
To the table for a feast cause I'm a motherfucking beast
Yeah I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
Yeah I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
Yeah I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
If the truth came to light most niggas would be hoes
I can smell em, I can hear em and can see them with eyes closed
Paid attention to my senses doing the math like somethings missing
The snakes are in the grass don't let them creep up on your ass
They gonna get you when your comfortable and it's least expected
Ain't no lone wolf plotting on you dog, your whole crew infected
The niggas that you brought into the game done switched the lanes
See how niggas change for some change and some fame
Plus them hoes on your thang and they ain't pulling not a bitch
Can't get what you got so they gonna come take your shit
Now is the time and the place, he put that pistol in my face
Oh he made a grave mistake Close my eyes to say my grace
Cause I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
Yeah I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
Blesseth be thy brother came up like no other
Didn't have to follow the trends to try to fit in within
The in crowd, how you liking me now,
I hear you bumping my shit, I see you jocking my style
I hold no grudges as long as credit is giving
And Don't be out here tryna come up off a nigga pimpin
When I'm winning and your loosing, yeah I'm grinding and your snoozing
To compare it wouldn't be fair, so let's not even take it there
Riding in my own lane, smoking on my own flame
Fucking on my own dame I eat that pussy with no shame
She put them legs upon my shoulder, I pick her up and take her over
To the table for a feast cause I'm a motherfucking beast
Yeah I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
Yeah I'm eating good got that bread on me
Grinding in the city and wasn't scared homie
Yeah I'm from the south tryna fill my plate
All about that action if you hate then I'll go ape
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Writer(s): Christopher Glass
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