Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food
Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
It's outrageus, people not having money for food
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
And junk food that's been feeding me.
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
Worked hard so the fridge always had food
I was starving, didn't have money to buy food
Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude
Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute
Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,
No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
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