Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude
I was starving, didn't have money to buy food
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
Now all im tryna do is get food
Regular girl, celebrity dreams
Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,
Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
Worked hard so the fridge always had food
Tats out and my hair long
With the chinese: ching chong
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
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