Текст песни Lil` O - Food on the Table Pt. 2, слова песни Lil` O

Текст песни Lil` O - Food on the Table Pt. 2

Lil` O - Food on the Table Pt. 2 слова песни

(*talking*)Food on the table, see that`s what it`s all aboutIf you ain`t trying to get no real moneyWhat you doing it fo`[Hook]See all these bitch niggas, always say they wanna shineBut never wanna work, and they never wanna grindThey only thing they doing on the cool, is wasting timeInstead of all that capping man, they need to put it down[Lil` O]Hey what you know about block bleeding, thugging for changePunching niggas in the eye, for running up to your stangLiving life on the edge, playa fucking with caineTrying to go from a rock, to a couple of thangsSee even when the sky cried, I hustled in rainPosted up on a hot block, smothered in flamesNiggas say that we alike, we ain`t nothing the sameY`all tennis shoe hustlers, bumping for fameStuck in the game, plus me I`m always trying to get itDon`t ask me if I`m real, nigga I done did itFrom slanging work out of Houpes, to the five is kitted From white T`s and black dickies, to designer fittedAnd on the cool, I can`t count all the blocks I bledAnd on the cool, I can`t count all the glocks I fedHollow point nigga eaters, filled with drops of ledThen bust at the haters, trying to drop me deadBoy I`m a O.G. vet, you need to show me respectDay one block bleeder, from the Southwest setThere wasn`t no love, or handouts for meI put my game face on, and ran a route for G`s[Hook - 2x][Lil` O]I played to win, once other niggas played and ranNot knowing, they would end up in the grave or PennSome of my roll`s became foes, when I made the endsBitch niggas set me up, and tried to spray my BenzSlays to sin, wishing that my days would endI can`t count the times, a playa got betrayed by friendsFrom niggas snitching to the laws, to try and break my chinIn a game with no rules, love`s paper thinThese trifling streets, man I paid the price to eatBut still boys, wanna act like my life is sweetSometimes I ask myself, I wonder what my life would beIf I just stayed in school, and got a nice degreeBut life for me, wasn`t no knowledge from booksIt was street game playa, and I got it from crooksSo when you boys want work, I got it to cookAnd when you punks want war, I bring it to hooks[Hook - 2x](*talking*)Food on the table, niggaStop playing games with your lifeGet focused nigga, grow the fuck upNiggas acting like a million dollas, gon fall from the skyOr something, out here playing gamesLike shit ain`t real out here nigga, get your cash

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Food on the Table Pt. 2

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