Food (feat. Jim Jones)

They prayin' on my downfall but I can't stop

Im elevated

This that new growth like Dreadlocks

Contemplating

Cause the dope good but the stamp hot

I got em scared of the big dawg like Sandlot

My bitch thick like the joystick on a Xbox

She cook suck dick and sleep in the wet spot

Real pimp put that on a baby out of wedlock

Catch me with a prostitute soliciting rest stops

Don't run up on dot, son will give you a chest shot

Fresh like Will Smith, drunk like Hancock

**** play with me but I'm wrong cause they man shot

Free Gunna but the rest of you **** tampons

Scary ass rappers got em sleep with they lamps on

All they know the shooter had a all black champ on

You standing on your business, you dead wrong

This music is secondary

I just sold some food off a Samsung

Bitch, eat

We ain't cool

And I ain't gotta rap cause I sell food

Heard your album sounding like fake news ****

**** funeral was a whole mood

Yeah yeah bitch eat

We ain't cool

How the fuck you stunting with fake jewels?

I ain't standing around, I'm making moves

And I ain't gotta rap cause I sell food

Yeah yeah bitch eat

The gang members with me, y'all throwing treys

Screaming free him till we see him, they like the Broadway

They lift your car up like you parked in the towaway

I'm on the shot, getting drunk just like a stowaway

They broke inside the trap them **** stole a brick

I had to charge it to the game just like controller sticks

And man these **** say they gang and scared to hold a blick

And name a **** inside the game that got a colder wrist

If they want me they gotta come to where the hood is hot

And don't be stupid if you do then you as good as got

And don't move stupid if you do then you as good as shoot

I still smell all of that coke we used to put in pots

Sift it, whip it

Flip it like gymnastics

They shooting 30 like curry

They ain't trying to miss the basket

I got demons in that demon,

They'll catch your ass in traffic

I bought my whips brand new

You can whip me out the plastic

Bitch, eat

We ain't cool

And I ain't gotta rap cause I sell food

Heard your album sounding like fake news ****

**** funeral was a whole mood

Yeah yeah bitch eat

We ain't cool

How the fuck you stunting with fake jewels?

I ain't standing around, I'm making moves

And I ain't gotta rap cause I sell food

Yeah yeah bitch eat