No Free Lunch

You see I like to kick my feet up
Sipping on some margaritas
But they fucking up the re up
These niggas foul they T'd by
She say she love my skin dont ink up
Damn you better call my shrink bruh
I think im near my brink bruh
Im tryna cop my mom a mink bruh
That means you niggas won't get free lunch
Im making hits like Jeter
I cut this shit like I'm the cleaver
Said if I love her, should I leave her

Out of this world like satellites
Swear these niggas aint half as nice
Pussy niggas hermaphrodites
Niggas killing my appetite
Never could kill my appetite
Now my hunger, magnified
Never have been the bragging type
One you see in the afterlife
Now its the time to strategize
Maximize all these nasty rhymes
Classy a little trashy
Basking all on on these rap beats
Im ash and a little blacky
Meant black and a little ashy
Got swag, I'm little tacky
Back back, you niggas cant catch me
These niggas could not out rap me
I'm laughing in between of tracking
Out lapping I am a athlete
They hating but cant outlast me
These women love to harass me
They flash me and try to trap me
Show tittys and shake they ass cheeks
I think she tried to kidnap me
Niggas hate but still dap me
What's happening, sorry for blabbing
I took my coffee with addy
Feeling a little spazzy
Nigga I won't surrender
My nigga ill never fold
My nigga I'm here to win it
I'm running home with the gold

You see I like to kick my feet up
Sipping on some margaritas
But they fucking up the re up
These niggas foul they T'd by
She say she love my skin dont ink up
Damn you better call my shrink bruh
I think im near my brink bruh
Im tryna cop my mom a mink bruh
That means you niggas won't get free lunch
Im making hits like Jeter
I cut this shit like I'm the cleaver
Said if I love her, should I leave her

If I love her should I leave her
Maybe she will come back
And I Never meant to mislead her
I'd never put on a act
See Maybe im a deceiver
O maybe she's just a brat
She knows I'd never mistreat her
Just had to leave her two stacks
Some of these niggas leaders
Most of these niggas rats
Im spitting hot like a fever
I'm Jeter im up to bat
The drumming thump in ya speakers
The leakers treat it like crack
So tweakers turn up the tweeters
I'm cooking up a new batch
It's looking like a new chapter
Patient but want it faster
These niggas some actors
Fronting like they some trappers
Niggas just really bastards
Not the life that im after
Want a house with a pasture
Not talking bout rapture
These people be acting phony
I told them to leave me lonely
My mother only got one son
And nigga you ain't my brody
Only choice is I'm going in
Nigga spitting petroleum,
Clean em up like custodian
Nigga thats just the mode we in

You see I like to kick my feet up
Sipping on some margaritas
But they fucking up the re up
These niggas foul they T'd by
She say she love my skin dont ink up
Damn you better call my shrink bruh
I think im near my brink bruh
Im tryna cop my mom a mink bruh
That means you niggas won't get free lunch
Im making hits like Jeter
I cut this shit like I'm the cleaver
Said if I love her, should I leave her

I could use some faith
Cause lately I been not as strong
If I concentrate
We all go through it you are not alone
But I found my way
With this music hope you nod along
No need to wait for me
But you could pray for me

I could use some faith
Cause lately I been not as strong
If I concentrate
We all go through it you are not alone
But I found my way
With this music hope you nod along
No need to wait for me
But you could pray for me

I could use some faith
Cause lately I been not as strong
If I concentrate
We all go through it you are not alone
But I found my way
With this music hope you nod along
No need to wait for me
But you could pray for me

I could use some faith
If I concentrate
But I found my way
With this music hope you nod along
No need to wait for me
But you could pray for me



Credits
Writer(s): Orlando Ferguson
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