Mealticket

I don't like to stress em And I don't like political questions Cuz nowadays it's like we're More concerned with Nike Than priest confessions Religion ain't been saving lately How you judging but you still sinning daily Went from the dorm headline last So you expect me to look up at this world like it aint mine Can have it all if I play it correct Skipping steps leave you bay less Im mini famous, people fuck with me now You Should, come and see it I be owning the crowd And I'm confused by the mindset of thinking average Ain't done nothing but conversating as if you have it Be in nest hit my coffee with baileys Rip to my granny I be missing her daily And I'm the craft with it, I don't drink no shandy I see you Santana, I'm more randy At the podium defending my people 450 some years and we still ain't equal Fuck is we doing, done got stuck up on the hatred Complicated things now it's back to the basics Maybe we can cut out the bullshit and face it Money turn to greed then we all be looking jadded Call the police, I doubt it, we bout to test if you bout it See you steady dick riding and that ego clouded Ya lady smiled at a brother now you over there poutin' At The young gunner in a 4Runner All they attempts factious im the road runner They some scary ass boys 3rd Down punters I got real cash money like I know stunna I don't want a loan, I don't need no favor Nothing was the same on my worst behavior Catering to nothing but my dreams Deadstock never worn too clean Fresh up out ya lady box But Let me stop, don't nobody want that thot Blood clot like I'm rolling with some wyclefs Show up a kill my brothers don't want no mic check Eyes lows prolly just in my zone I done, Put in the work so my confidence grown Hardly ever leave the home only when have to Forever written in the city like a tattoo Jiggy fast negativity be taboo And My condolences are past due But fuck it I never sweat it Ain't gotta star need some credit Aint gotta feel it, remember I done said it I go get it everyday, and that's exactly where im headed They hurting dont call the medics, did it to themselves Tell them suckas oh well, see you in my next life, only tell gon' tell Cuz im the, Meal ticket and the bums tryna grab at me Put in the work now I think they mad at me Cuz we came from the same place But im doin way bigger things fucked around then my name changed Fundamentals of the social practice Either a real one, poser fuck boy or actress Living like they owe me one Young Jedi, obi won Young gun be the chosen son And I aint slowing none Going in made a living off of having fun So who gon tell me some Nobody, on my Keith sweat Need a kingdom and building one So who bout it