Motown Music

Escomoe, the coolest DJ in the world Yeah For real, though, ayy Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team, but it's crowded in the kitchen If you was in my shoes, niggas probably wouldn't have did it Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team, but it's crowded in the kitchen If you was in my shoes, niggas probably wouldn't have did it Puttin' mileage on the rental And when I called out and said "I need you", they ain't hear me Niggas screamin' beef, but really vegan, it ain't in 'em I ain't talked to my nigga G, he still my nigga I ain't been spendin' time with Yell', he still my nigga I ain't seein' eye-to-eye with bro, but I ain't trippin' I ain't never quittin' 'til them millions in my vision When you walk alone, nigga, you don't know the feelin' Weight on my shoulders, I don't know if I can lift it And they say you actin' different Money got you, here it come And I come from the city niggas don't last long If I'm still in the town, I'm waitin' 'til the bag gone Listenin' to beats countin' cash with my headphones Watch that bad bitch walk away when that bread gone Watch those fake niggas separate when that fame gone I ain't talk to Weez in a minute, it's still gang, though It was me and Sauce plenty nights watchin' rain, ho I bet they tell you, "Face, he ran it up, but he ain't change, though" Watch the doors open, suicide watch Twistin' too good, you can try not Smokin' on a jet, you never been this high Two things are certain, you born and then you die In the meantime, I'm countin', stayin' fly You know I'm comin' back for you, boy, stay alive Showed a check to my mama, man, she damn near cried Dropped a bag on her, I can't get you out my mind It ain't about that, fuck it, man, I miss her spendin' time Jump out and I walk in, I ain't gotta stand in line I don't allow security, I'm surrounded by the vibes She'll sell her soul, I can see it in her eyes Ooh, it's rose gold, you ever seen a red sky? Pay enough cash, you could get a headshot Nigga tried to snatch my brother, I got up and ran out That's how I caught a leg shot, I'm just glad I'm here now Niggas loved when I was broke, why you actin' weird now? All that motherfuckin' greed, me and Fat Boy fell out Got a nigga feelin' crazy, man, you supposed to be here now That nigga cuz crazy, I just wish he'd hear me out I just wanna show support, man, I bet you hear me now Bad hoes used to curve me, I can hear 'em cheerin' now Saint Laurent jeans, I don't do Amiris now Smokin' on exotic tryna keep my spirits high Fucked her and her friend, feel like I'm on Jerry now Niggas on my line tryna know my whereabouts I called BOA tryna get a carryout Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team, but it's crowded in the kitchen If you was in my shoes, niggas probably wouldn't have did it Niggas ain't who they say they is, what you call 'em? I'ma do whatever for them kids, that's regardless Girl, when you gave that pussy up, you left me heartless Lettin' ones fly, I ain't lettin' tears fallin' Private shoppin' in Miami, bought a Chrome Heart joggy Even back then, we snuck the chrome in the party Catch a nigga out, paint his tee, Ed Hardy My four niggas touched down with the bag, Brett Favre I told my nigga Doo before the deal we was ballin' All the shit be extras when we hear the label callin' Niggas be all extra when them fuck niggas log in Niggas doin' what when and where? I ain't saw it I'll move the whole damn bag, what you chargin'? High-class hood nigga, trap like the office Nigga, put my racks in my coffin And when them niggas ask, just say Face taught you Ayy, I'm tryna feed the team, but it's crowded in the kitchen If you was in my shoes, niggas probably wouldn't have did it I'ma get this money, stay humble, nigga I could move wherever, I'm from the jungle, nigga They love what you doin', they don't love you, nigga Any time I meet a plug, I be pluggin' niggas Just to show 'em that it's love, pop out thuggin' with 'em Ain't around for hard times, but they clubbin' with you