Eggs For Dinner

I'm from a place where everybody's pops smoke in pain
I'm from a place where everybody momma was the mane
Eggs For Dinner
Hoodie while I sleep momma told me while I go to sleep
That I'm a fucking winner
Gang members was your super hero uh
Til he shot your hero
14 bodies on him
Never scared to step back and pull that thing on them
Mm,

Vrmé on my back
Scotch & Soda hold my sack
Oliver People's give me some shade
You ever ate stale bread with a pb & j
You ever rode the 207 when some bums caught a fade Mm
The chosen ones just do that's just all I do
Sore loser I don't like to lose I rather pick and choose
Brought it back to this rap
Ain't no gifts my manager on attack
I could only sign a deal if y'all bank accounts really trill
Laugh in your face if you offer Jiah a quarter mill
A family to feed a future to breed
engineered a Evatt and T
I need a photo shoot with ALD
Billboard right off of Melrose
Show them in my ten toes big nose
Sloppy how you move
And you don't even know uh



Credits
Writer(s): Jiah Zuniga
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