In my house i'm all alone
She ain't tryna go low, go head home
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house
When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet
I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that
So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'
That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one
If its not couture, i will not go to her
Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.
Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
I used to eat more than my actual hunger
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