Worked hard so the fridge always had food
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa
Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
Kinda wack weirdo the kind he eating chinese food
Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot
I was starving, didn't have money to buy food
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
Now all im tryna do is get food
But rather than singing non praise the dude
All my niggas get together to gather loot
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
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