Gotta Eat (feat. Reed Up)

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Jason L Garcia, Professionally known as: LorenzoTheGawd is a Recording Artist, Fashion Designer, Stylist, Published Author and Digital Creator from Long Island, NY. more »

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Who was there for me
A lot of y'all just left me in the streets
I don't ask for help cause I don't need
Now I'm laughing with some bitches in my sheets
Yeah I gotta get it gotta eat
Imma put a band up on my feet
Imma hit Miami for the week
Gotta get it yeah
I want this shit for keeps
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dripping got a leak
Said she like the Gold in my teeth
Yeah
You could get the glock with the beam
I know Your bitch was getting shared like a meme
Yeah
She yelling save me
I won't ever let the money change me
Imma cut you off if you be acting shady
He be talking tough be he cooperating
I done seen a lot
I know these bitches crazy
Been around the block
I know who all the snakes is
I don't trip at all
That shit don't even phase me
I don't want no call
Don't want no conversation
Yeah
Man i just do this I don't talk a lot
I'm in the Stu' I spit a hundred shots
I'm in the whip I spin a hundred Blocks
Used to have a hundred friends
Now I got a hundred opps
Who was there for me
A lot of y'all just left me in the streets
I don't ask for help cause I don't need
Now I'm laughing with some bitches in my sheets
Yeah I gotta get it gotta eat
Imma put a band up on my feet
Imma hit Miami for the week
Gotta get it yeah
I want this shit for keeps
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotta eat
I was swimming
Now I'm floating in the breeze
45 by my side
Let it bleed
Always money on my mind
I don't sleep, yeah
She yelling save her
Beautiful and broken
And I got the paper
She only show me love
When it's in her favor
If I don't do it now
The drugs will probably take her
I choke-slam that pussy
Like the undertaker
Want to f*ck with me
Until she meet her maker
Wake up in the morning
Thank my lord and savior
Ripping up the city bitch
Like I'm a blazer, yeah
I don't do this I don't talk a lot
I'm in the booth I spit a hundred shots
I used to have a hundred friends
Now I got a hundred opps
Who was there for me
A lot of y'all just left me in the streets
I don't ask for help cause I don't need
Now I'm laughing with some bitches in my sheets
Yeah I gotta get it gotta eat
Imma put a band up on my feet
Imma hit Miami for the week
Gotta get it yeah
I want this shit for keeps
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Man I just do this I don't talk a lot
I'm in the Stu' I spit a hundred shots
I'm in the whip I spin a hundred Blocks
Used to have a hundred friends
Now I got a hundred opps

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