Lyrics:
with my breakfast,
And on my way to work, I like to get a cup of coffee.
Like the kind of cup of coffee that you get with the doughnuts,
But I never
and shine later (shine later )
Work hard and get patience God will answer (God will answer) choose the pain now not later
Is it better to die broke or grind
the grindstone, it feels all right
Better be careful now, it's dog eat dog
Watch me work, hey, hey, stand back now
Look out, mama, it's dog eat dog
Nose against
Good Eats Cafe
The shaggy haired hippie he's finished his meal
And he's countin' the change in his jeans
Burger and coffee are 85 cents and he's only got
with my breakfast,
And on my way to work, I like to get a cup of coffee.
Like the kind of cup of coffee that you get with the doughnuts,
But I never
I smoke a blunt and get laid
Only works when I stay home
Then she get boned
On the table
She so able
With that bagel
Even got coffee so warm
We
Icey you cant stop me
Plug said he out of work, thought It was Nephew Tommy
I'm like Bitch where my coffee? You know how we balling
Grinding all morning,
like coffee beans in a cafe
Taking all they're free rides
Pinks on the raceway
Eat em like beef on independence day
Eat the rich
Eat the rich
I'm
past you, told him to eat my dust
(Brr, go)
Tell him to eat my dust! (Keep going)
I'm sipping on this dirty, it's a 4 in my cup
(Sip, drank cup) i just
everybody's got a dream
They gossip, as I sip my coffee and smirk
The first stop as people hop to work
Bust it I'm like:
"One dollar, two dollars, one
of coffee, and I head off to town
Work, work, work
All day long, crank it up, back it up, bring it on home
Supper on the table and I eat me a bite
Then we
pitchers
Hangouts, parties, charming bitches
Neon lights, car is tinted
Blowing smoke up out the windows
Circle frames, work for days
She like me, ain't
to it
How you tryna eat what I kill?
You ain't never put in no work!
I ain't never seen you in the field!
You ain't never got it out the dirt!
These
any profit if the coffee isn't light and sweet!
Ooo-oo!
Abuela, my fridge broke
I got café but no "con leche"
Try my mother's old recipe: one
ladders
Look at him, cancel plans to hangout with a bitch
So I got it, make him to create a scene
I'ma bored ass nigga, I know, but I mean
Is it fine if I
Wake up kettle on
Brush teeth wash face
Drink coffee get dressed
Go work depressed
Lunch time eat snack
More work break back
Go home eat food
Brush
and burgers, and tacos, and French fries (divine)
(Eat and feel fine)
(My favorite hangout serves extra grow time) ???
(So c'mon Kate, don't stay 'til eight)
Babe, why
Why must we go through this
Every other day, every other week?
Talk to me, talk to me
Just because I don't hangout with you and your
on top
Like when I get the muffin but I only eat the top
You're my everything my poppy seed
My coffee black with hints of cream
My everything my poppy seed
fucking gave it up
Everything that's on my list
I'm gonna check them off
Skipping parties skipping hangouts
Even skipped the prom
All these things that
(I'm still wide awake)
Can't sleep but I'm never lookin' back now
Can't eat but I'm never lookin' back now
Can't fight the feeling
I'm still wide
the coffee mill, and went out into the world. When he had walked a long distance, and needed something to eat, he placed the mill on the grass and said,
the moonshine
I don't like the taste of chocolate
Lactose intolerant
But I'll eat all the brown, frozen cow titty milk
So we can hangout
You and me
Yeah, what'd
my father did to me, makes me wanna be a bigger man, focus on my time, work on being somebody
Said I no go make it? But I see you coming through, tryna
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