Lyrics

Nobody cares until you tell them to That's the truth I shouldn't swear but fucking hell it's true That's the truth If this is Gotham city then I'm Brucey Wayne I'm known round about like I'm Gucci mane You can tell I'm real by the way I'm speaking But you ain't a boss till everybody in your family eating Till everybody in your family eating Till everybody in your family eating Till everybody in your family eating Till everybody in your family Eating good We eating good Eating good We eating good Only the finest china round my dinner table And I never had a leg up always been grateful I'm an old school bloke like Clark Gable And I don't move cain but lord knows I'm able Don't take the Michael Don't take the mick I'm mid recital I'm like Jesus shit But you can tell I'm real by the way I'm speaking Know you ain't a boss till everybody in your family eating Eating good We eating good Eating good We eating good Eating good We eating good Eating good We eating good
Writer(s): Bruce Peter Breakey, Simonas Kuzmickas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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