This is a song about "Food cart"

And in this game you the gators' food

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Now all im tryna do is get food

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Blowin smoke slow like hoes throwin crack in the cart

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Look at the paint on the cart (cart)

This for my niggas that really rap hard