Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nikkar Balkcon
Nikkar Balkcon
Songwriter
Aubrey Raiford Pompey Jr.
Aubrey Raiford Pompey Jr.
Songwriter

Lyrics

Go hit the kitchen listen you gon need some silverware
And we gon eat here for a minute so go get a chair
And I ain't playing with you puppies bitch I been a bear
In other words don't compete cause it ain't really fair
I'm dodging all the bullshit just like a matador
Never too busy for the love Kenny Latimore
I keep it Prime just like Colorado that's for sure
She wanted one I gave her two yeah that's Shadeur
We run it up cause that's the only way we know to do it
So if its paper over there you know we running to it
And if a wall is in the way you know we running through it
Want the whole bag not a half sac Johnny Lewis
I let'em know that I'm a God cause I give'em hell
So don't you think this a facade **** this is real
And I know you don't believe you're an infidel
We just gon win and let you wine about it Zifindel
Yeah I think it's time to eat it's dinner time
And for the ones that don't believe
tell'em get in line
I ain't taking none of yours but I'm getting mine
I run it I run it up through the finish line
Yeah I think it's time to eat it's dinner time
And for the ones that don't believe
tell'em get in line
I ain't taking none of yours but I'm getting mine
I run it I run it up through the finish line
It's a lot a **** talking they ain't saying nothing
I just filter out the noise I can't stand dummies
Parade ears I can hear it when the bands coming
In other words Baby I listen for Cash Money
When I say it's dinner time that mean it's winning time
A lotta lames spend they time trying to minimize
That's why whenever they lose I can't empathize
But I know what it's like to show'em love and still get vilified
I worked my way up out the gutter I ain't going back
I bet they wanna see me fail but I ain't doing that
I'm a seller and I know where the consumers at
I make'em put paper on my presence that's what you do with rap
You **** gotta see me up ain't no coming down
Fuck gravity like I don't think the earth is round
Yeah you gotta see me up that's just how it is
I'm getting to it and I know I get out how I live
Yeah I think it's time to eat it's dinner time
And for the ones that don't believe
tell'em get in line
I ain't taking none of yours but I'm getting mine
I run it I run it up through the finish line
Yeah I think it's time to eat it's dinner time
And for the ones that don't believe
tell'em get in line
I ain't taking none of yours but I'm getting mine
I run it I run it up through the finish line
Written by: Aubrey Raiford Pompey Jr., Nikkar Balkcon
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