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Cocky is all I bring Mi seh! No gyal cyaa trace seh She wine out mi face Cause man a top rankin (fi real) A weed and food alone mi tongue taste Cocky is
(Lilju made this beat) Real fuckin' hot girl shit, bitch Real fuckin' ratchet shit, bitch Come in the club and get it clapping and shit, bitch
Vedo, Baby hol' up I know, I know You might think that a nigga real selfish All that ass man I really can't help it, no I know, I know You know how
food in my tummy Tryna have a Lil’ baby put dick in her tummy Niggas not real Never been in the field Nigga get killed Damn buddy got spilled We don’t
Where do I go when I die Am I still here Or am I not Am I still real Or a thought Who knows for real But I know God Where do I go when I die Am I
why we ID'em I give em' food for thought, feed em' like its per diem We don't believe em, fake gangstas Everywhere I come from steppin' on coke like
Einstein in that I have a Respect for life - in any form i believe in Nature, in the birds, the sea, the sky In everything I can see or that there is real
Find food don't be food Find food don't be food Find food don't be food Find food don't be food Find food don't be food Gimme one second I'm a write
impressed God mama play mama real mama Dear mama fall out but you still mama pom poms time to cheer mama Hurt mama work mama every Sunday in church mama
on my mind is husslin Cus in the real world they aint gon put food in ya stomach Unless you keep ya self around some real ones That way everybody eatin
You know what the fuck it is, nigga Free the guys Too much work on the clock, it turned the scale white Flashbacks from the crib, thinkin' them
actin sass Twerk that shit throw that lil ass Work it Bitch murk that lil ass Hurtin it West coast connections what you need real za I think gang got them
Quit pretending like that pussy fire You bucket-head bitch that pussy need to retire Section 8 food-stamp eating name Maria Sucking dick to hit
a real nigga Take the canned foods I'm tryna get a real dinner Get your money stacked Your paper keep away the feds Keep it real and fuck a hater What my
You can work it Give it to me straight When you smooth operate Can you come out and play? Make my tic talk Step up to the plate No
Fast food Fast food About six months later They finally raised the minimum wage to twenty three fifty an hour I was so excited to go to work that day
safe) Walk to my yard, soon as I land Go find a toilet and jam Food! Don't you love it when you get some real good Food! Not going out on street
but food the plate is real heavy Look at the chicken and biscuits with jelly I gotta slow down or else its my belly Nothing to worry stay calm it's
appétit Take a seat, I cook this brick real quick Bon appétit Still in the trap with a brizzy of both I'm doin' the most One-forty, she flyin' the work
say I'm past due Maserati look mean and it's fast too Cinderella bout to get that bitch some glass shoes Niggas acting mushy like cat food Niggas acting
The struggles that it takes to get there All of the work that you got to put in All of the sacrifices I had to make The lifestyle I was living Now I was real
explain what gon Happen when I see you We got more guns than Resident Evil I know damn well you still Live with your people Real Drugrixh, motivate
Jones Student of poems, hungry, the food in my bones Weed in my lungs, lemon pepper, then move it along (huh, M-M-M) I just wanna turn your very life
Mami come and get this, work When you get off, work Mami come and get this, work When you get off, work Mami come and get this, work Work, work
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