The Hungry Gotta Eat

Oh, oh, oh
On the road I been sliding
Looking for some guidance and
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye watch your mans
He say he your brother, end up switching sides
It's only my bros with me we on a different wave on a different tide
Got both feet in the game I can't be watching from the sideline
You can look for me when it's prime time
My brother locked in a cell in a different time zone
You know that my mind gone
Oh, oh
If I get lost where do I go
I know, asking where'd the time go for real
It was just yesterday was going down walking single file though for real

Wanna make my family proud
Had to tell my youngin' chill put them choppas down
All the fake done walked away, all the real done stayed around
Said you gon' eat what's on my plate
Long as you just stay down
Still the same youngin' from the playground
Diamonds be dancing and checks be advancing I feel like the man
Forreal, told my moms I got a plan, forreal
Always gon' stay on 10 forreal, Mmm
Only rock with ApeTeam forreal
Gotta get it out gotta eat forreal, Mmm
You can't get in here
I'm grinding I want the attention
Like auntie why you had to take your last breath
And I miss my cousin I ain't never get to call her back
Got a broken heart I pray to Jah that he gon' heal it back
I'm sorry moms and pops I said I got it
Now I got it and look where we at
Ahh
Been so long
Made my family proud and it's been so long
I'm in my bag that's for certain I won't let nobody else hurt me
I know that they lurking, I can't get nervous
I know that I'm here with a purpose
Don't press me I'm working
Do what it takes to make my momma proud
I been searching
Walk em' down
He deserve it
Cap and Gown
Know I earned it
I ain't talking bout' school when I say I taught em' well
Watch and learn
It's win or lose life been turnin'
Ask my bro I been a stepper
I got different efforts moving on with life
Open a new chapter
I'm a artist
Not your average rapper
He say I'm selling I say that I'm snapping
I get out of there yeah I'm making it happen
He say he a stepper I say I'm a Kappa
But not that Capper, cause I don't be capping
Can't be lacking, always stacking
Ain't no acting when I'm rapping
Can't go outside, it get tragic
Chasing my goals, living lavish
Went from wreaking having
Now we ballin' like the Mavericks

Oh, oh, oh
On the road I been sliding
Looking for some guidance and
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye watch your mans
He say he your brother, end up switching sides
It's only my bros with me we on a different wave on a different tide
Got both feet in the game I can't be watching from the sideline
You can look for me when it's prime time
My brother locked in a cell in a different time zone
You know that my mind gone
Oh, oh
If I get lost where do I go
I know, asking where'd the time go for real
It was just yesterday was going down walking single file though for real



Credits
Writer(s): Jayvon Johnson
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