Lunchtime (feat. Scootatoocold)

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King Nate

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Pussy nigga brought a knife to a gunfight
I been grinding from the night to the sunrise
Back in school I would get skipped in the lunch line
Now these bitches eating me like its lunchtime
She coming over we gone have a fun time
She bend it over she gone make me nut twice
Look what I’m wearing this shit got a dumb price
You said you trap only do that shit sometimes
Making plays like I play for the buckeyes
Do my thing up on the stage I need one mic
I’ll fall off now still be at the dumb height
She getting out if the bitch she don’t suck right
Said he gone kill me he seen me he tucked pipe
He said he realer than me thats a dumb lie
Gone on the road for some days like I truck drive
I made the hoe really think I’m a good guy
I remember middle school with the cornrows they used to laugh at me
Now my views going up they all come to my shows and they clap for me
I got some niggas I love they do anything for me they clap for me
You niggas music is garbage you need some practice you can’t do a track with me
Now I got so many fans they all want me to drop some new shit they attacking me
You took the bitch Benihana we got 2 for 20 right down at the Applebees
Put that on Thomas she still let me clap the cheeks
I will not ever go back to that factory
Working all day for that little ass salary
Cuz put me on he gone drop off that bag to me
Please do not hit my phone asking for half a g
He said he popping I aint never heard that
My niggas robbing you might get yo purse snatched
Hold on Scoota can you send me the verse back
Blue cookie up in my wood ima burn that
Gave me her number I aint even chirp that
Bro took yo shit he is not gone return that
Suck on her titties lil bitch she gone nurse that
H on my waist and the shit stand for Hermes
Throwing Ts in the air and this shit stand for Dontrez
Calling me bro but lil niggas we not friends
Calling me blood but lil nigga we not kin
I don’t even know i’m just following Gods plan
He wanna get on a song then it’s 5 bands
Dropped out of school cause of recess i’m not playing
Hundreds blue just like the ocean I dive in
My money flip like a fish up on dry land
My money stack like construction
Im gone off the meter lil nigga i’m bussing
Don’t f*ck with new people my niggas I trust in
I’m smoking sativa it smell like a onion
I’m counting up green with a strip different color
She think i’m a demon her soul ima touch it
I know she a eater I know she gone suck it
I ain’t wanna leave you but bitch you was bugging
Jeans made by me they tight on my skin
Price going up the sky where it end
90 in a 45 wreck the whip
Ima slow that shit down cuz I’m riding with zips
If you fucked up don’t try it again
Won’t cry bout the money won’t cry bout a bitch
I feel like Kodak i’m dying to live
I feel like Jesus I’ll die for my sins
I feel like Jesus I’ll die for my sins
Sacrificing it all making sure I can win
Anything that I had I can get it again
Fucked the lil bitch so good got her telling her friend
It seem like every time I start to talk about money you niggas cannot comprehend
And what you know bout securing the W when the opponent got the upper hand
It’s a drum line battle of the bands
If you wanna shop need money in advance
I swear making money make me wanna prance
Pay me what you owe don’t tell me circumstance
You don’t get a warning this ya second chance
We don’t need no luggage when we go to France
Have you seen some euro worth a lot of bands
Spending euro on designer bags
You got smoke with who
It’s gone turn out bad not for me for you
Pull up skirt like drag but I’m in a coupe
This a zip of gas get it for the 2
Niggas looking made cause they smoking boof
Get in here and spazz when I’m in the booth
Taking off so fast like who woulda knew
Hustle get a bag yeah that’s what I do
Leave em looking sad in the rear view

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