Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit
You thought i wasnt gonna ask for it
Who would of thought, someone like me wanted this for the cause
See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was
And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate
Cared none for what others thought was at steak/
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
I make food for the family, go back to insanity
Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark
Never thought i'd fall for anybody so hard
This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog
Im starved got you in my pot call it food for thought
No one can find me. i can fish for food in this bay.
Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot
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