Lyrics:
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
business in the dealings that I have
All of these pregnant ladies that I served up on there ave
Have me feeling like I'm Bishop when I hold my first gat
a hooper
Stephen Curry I’m a shooter
I’ll let you in on a secret homie rhythm is rhythm
When its real you gone feel em I come from down by the river
When I
Baby you wanna ever go (Ever Go)
I'll let you know next flight on the smack shuttle (Shuttle)
We bump Big Bro by Quavo that's the Huncho (Huncho)
Do you
gon blind ya
Ran from the plug
Disconnected go behind ya
They're always gonna find ya
They're always gonna find ya
You see this smile on my face you
respect or nothin'
When I'm in her city hit me up like when we fuckin'
Call me Stephen Curry 30, how I get the bucket
If they tryin take one of mine we
the top of the T cause they know who that be
B. Lou
Huncho
Yeah (Huh)
Yeah
Yeah (Bow)
Yeah
Let's get it (Lets do it)
Let's go (Lets roll)
B. Lou
Huncho
your direction, so I passed her like a reverend
Returned to my Bishop Juan ways
Goin' wild like West and Kanye
Wherever I lay my [unverified] is my
Of the
Smoke!
Yeah we
Want
All of the
Smoke!
Bitch!
Yeah we
Want all
Of the
Smoke!
(Let's go)
Yeah
We want
All of the
Smoke!
(Let's Go) bitch!
Yeah we
Want all
explanatory why a nigga sit by his lonely
You ain't got friends and watch your back momma told me
Never lustful wishes I won't let no nigga hoe me
Embedded
yes one day (Yes one day)
One day it will get better
(Yes it will)
You know, sometimes you wanna fight it but in all actuality you need to let it go
what we do by the lords
That's right, exile the fake, hit them niggaz like weight
Feed a fool, let the fake evaporate
Reconstruction, that's the whole
SONG: GOT TO EAT
ARTIST: STEPHEN ALLEN MUSIC
PRODUCED BY: STEPHEN ALLEN MUSIC
TEMPO: 79BPM
KEY: Emin
STRUCTURE: INTRO H V H V H V H
(INTRO)
the chicken flavored packets
I can never let go of my habits
5 percent tint on a coffee bean whip star gazing out the roof like Travis
Niggas trippin got
it make you change you start to go insane
Walk by faith
Life aint easy, so I walk by faith in a fresh pair of Yezzy's
Bad chick get her face beat I'm
and it
Come wit hella racks wit' it
Like I'm up at Saks wit it
Young Kyrie with the shot
Young Don Juan, what you thought?
Take her up top, then I let her
this fame
It ain't worth a lot
Only thing I know, is I'll never let you go
As she takes the stand
By the look in her eyes I can tell that's she
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
sneaking around shawty think i ain't peep
And we living and i'm with the pakkmen stepping
Bro stephen curry he think that he cheffing
You calling her phone
Came into the game as a youngie
Nkcora took me in, went away from the 90...gawd
SMPVE went beyond
Golden Butcher Block, grabbed the bull by
her pain.
Let her go, let her walk right out on me.
And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be, let her be.
This morning I woke up alone, found
start to shake
Some of these snakes got rattled you'll
Need to take a fucking break
The Romanian ruler die who's
Stephen the Great
The Romanian ruler
or get caught up by a witness
We caught up in the rapture they say the world's endin'
But God wouldn't let that happen until my work is finsihed
I told 'em
that I don't wanna let go
She's saying that she don't wanna say goodbye
Always down to ride long I got her by my side
I already know how people come
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