Mr. 8
Sinister DB
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I got so much on my plate EAT Broke boy get up out my face EAT I put them hrs in today EAT Must be my born day I got cake EAT I never sit on Saturday EAT It's all work for me no play EAT Imma imma eat the beef Higher than wiz khalif Seeing devils when I sleep Always keep my word like receipts Ion really trust many ppl Give me love backwards that's evil And I gave love and I showed love And u still turned out to be a weasel I told myself I am the way-ave Damn I just got paid Damn I just got laid Now she feeding me grapes I told them niggaz come see me If you got something to say I know them niggaz wanna B me all the way to Z but don't forget the A Come thru your block where you stay just so we can chop it up face it to face if that's too personal bruh pick a place But we can't settle it no other way I got principles Principalities That's yo bitch No that's my bitch Bruh That's reality Who is bad as me Who want it bad as me? F*ck you if you ever doubted Cause you must be sleep If you ask me what I'm doing all I do is EAT I EAT grits I EAT bacon That your bitch made me And she ain't get the D I Made yo girl leave I Told her tell that nigga pick me up some chicken wings I mind my business key Went to the dentist key Cause I been eatin so damn much That I got cavities These pussy niggaz saddening And that's a travesty I'm the breadwinner Y'all beginners Roll around in wynter That's my sprinter My bae on a plate Eat my bae for dinner Eat the beat like j. Cole Know that I was born a sinner I got EAT all on my mind that's a critical agenda I know they don't understand me I'm not thinkin about that Or what he or she said Or if the claim made was a fact Had to look out for myself Both of my eyes were unattached Try me and you will get smacked My girl taste like Apple Jacks Shawty runnin thru my mind Made my brain try out for track I got something that they lack I just EAT and I attack Gotta zip I am unlocked Ya lil bitch bruh she a bop And you cuffed her like a cop So I assumed her like a cop I won't stop until I drop That must mean that I'm on fire Rollin out im wit my niggaz Rollin up that gas That fire Your nose long cause you a liar I should pull your teeth with pliers Sinister just like the mob Yeah we Eat but we not biters We don't f*ck wit firefighters Cause they put out all the fires We a everlasting thing Like coretta and the king I'm just tryna make reality Become my dreams Keep it hunnit in totality I have no schemes All these niggaz wear each other clothez Keep it a bean Ima make ten times your salary I'm bout my cream And you a slacker Eat I'm so skinny but I eat a lot I get Paper like a mailbox Can't nobody ever take my spot Period, but these other niggaz dot dot I keep it cool until you fwm If you not wit me When I'm down You won't be up wit me I ain't cool with all the ppl who grew up with me I say f*ck em if you notice I move silently
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