Got that big smoke if you want it
Watch I bring the heat
You at the table or you on it
Bitch I gotta eat
I been hungry for too long
Bitch I gotta eat
Want them kid to grow up strong
Bitch you gotta eat
Bitch gotta eat now bitch I gotta eat
Opportunity I seize god prepared the feast
Bitch gotta eat now bitch I gotta eat
Opportunity I seize god prepared the feast
Gotta give what I got
In the field with no touchdowns
I been out on the block
Won't be back til I'm up now
Been flushing em out
I'mma keep it a buck now
When I get to the top
Don't show me no love now
Nah
I can't show no love
You ain't working you ain't getting this shit out mud
New wave price raised market bout to flood
My nuts hang flush gang Round table blood
Got no time for bull
Im making room for bust downs
Eating til I'm full
A pack of beat's a munch down
Imma play it cool
Don't f*ck around get snuck now
Imma be the fuel
Til all my niggas up now
Bitch I gotta eat now bitch I gotta eat
No I can't be weak I gotta make my mama proud of me
Bitch I gotta eat now bitch I gotta eat
No I can't be weak I gotta make my mama proud of me
Got that big smoke if you want it
Watch I bring the heat
You at the table or you on it
Bitch I gotta eat
I been hungry for too long
Bitch I gotta eat
Want them kid to grow up strong
Bitch you gotta eat
Bitch gotta eat now bitch I gotta eat
Opportunity I seize god prepared the feast
Bitch gotta eat now bitch I gotta eat
Opportunity I seize god prepared the feast
Tuck my napkin now
My fits just cost too much
Y'all niggas ain't lost enough
Y'all aint flipping ya L's like us
L's to measure the angles
Be smart and you never get tangled
Keeping the game in a strangle
Jewels dancing, my chain looking spangled
Uh
Lotta you niggas just look
Life flows and you shook
Couple things that I ain't
Few things that I can't
Wood grain with the paint
Uh
Got tired of being so stagnant
Training my mind as a magnet
Attracting the things that I want
Paid my dues, I'm due for a flaunt
Showing the game to the cowards
Explained I was grinding for hours
Blaming the powers that be
F*ck the excuses boi I gotta eat
Ain't got no kids but I gotta niece
4th and short I'm chopping my feet
F*ck is you thinking no punts on this team
B I G E ain't no give up in me
Y'all can play the thug I'ma get a bag I gotta eat
You can have the club get up off my ass I gotta eat
Persian stitch rugs, AMG the package gotta eat
Diamond face bruh I put in the work I gotta
Oooh that's vicious