Plate
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Woah Ok Lets Go I was out trapping for days I was just tryna get paid Like I had nowhere to stay You ask if I’m hungry I ate Tryna keep food on my plate I only go home to bathe Been on the road for three days Chicken and fries with the lays Ice tea lemonade Count chicken chic fil a Met a Lil bitch round the way And she let me trap out her place I was out trapping for days I was just tryna get paid Like I had nowhere to stay You ask if I’m hungry I ate I was at Fort Lauderdale Struggle and stress on my brain Trying so hard to maintain Me and terror in the paint We came from the bottom We had to go get it Black Monte Carlo Black Honda Civic Ran a few tickets Got a few dollars Nothing impressive But stay on our pivot Might stop at coco’s Or we might do the office We used to be up in strip clubs Not much in our pockets But we hustle regardless Now nothing can stop us Only god himself So I know we going prosper Gotta stack this loaf Lay low lay low Why you hate me now I’m up But loved me more when I was broke Kinda ironic Why you be watching my pockets Had a few bitches Who gave us a cottage And let us put dents on her mileage Same clothes for 2 days No haircuts no waves Dirty ass timbo’s Just tryna pave the way Tryna vaca where you stay Just tryna score on a play Tryna put food on my plate You asked if I’m hungry I ate I was out trapping for days I was just tryna get paid Like I had nowhere to stay You ask if I’m hungry I ate Tryna keep food on my plate I only go home to bathe Been on the road for three days Chicken and fries with the lays Ice tea lemonade Count chicken chic fil a Met a Lil bitch round the way And she let me trap out her place I was out trapping for days I was just tryna get paid Like I had nowhere to stay You ask if I’m hungry I ate Got me a job It was minimum wage I was upset It was minimum pay Had to go pick my face up Had to go get my cake up On the block with day ones Had to go and make some paper Told the boss see you later I never came back And I never looked back I just cooked me some crack And hit the block Run it like I’m running track But don’t got no ASICS I can teach you bout the basics Remember when big Matt ran it up and Bought himself a X6 Bought his girlfriend a X5 Man that n**** wasn’t selfish But he locked down now prolly doing life Hope the lord help him Big E had the white X6 but the feds made him shelf it Man they ran down in the alley Aunt betty felt it Locked down Lil Justin too Thank god that a n**** ain’t tell shit ‘Cause you can’t do nothing that scandalous Like tell police where the hammers is Or tell police what you handling Cuz you don’t want them at ya grandma crib I was out trapping for days I was just tryna get paid Like I had nowhere to stay You ask if I’m hungry I ate Tryna keep food on my plate I only go home to bathe Been on the road for three days Chicken and fries with the lays Ice tea lemonade Count chicken chic fil a Met a Lil bitch round the way And she let me trap out her place I was out trapping for days I was just tryna get paid Like I had nowhere to stay You ask if I’m hungry I ate Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmmmmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmmmmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmmmmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmmmmm
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