last ones left - trigga500k & 42 dugg lyrics
[intro: trigga500k]
(og drum)
ayy, when it’s time to eat, i fix my own plates
[chorus: trigga500k]
uh, uh
i ain’t have to shake no hand that i ain’t wanna shake
i ain’t have to ride no d*ck, ain’t have to smile in no f*ck n*gga face
when it’s time to eat, i fix my own plates
i ain’t finna fall behind no n*gga, but ‘fore i do, i find my own way
[verse 1: trigga500k]
hey, ain’t no picture perfect, but i’m worth it
i got scars in my back, see, you’ll think i went through surgery
done been stabbed so many times, i don’t even think a knife can hurt me
before i ever take the stand, point at my man, come in and perjure him, uh
how the f*ck i’m ‘posed to trust? i better trust myself
they claimin’ real, but that’s a lie, it ain’t too many left
finally thankful and grateful
ayy, i done found another way to put that food on the table
i been stayin’ out the way, sh*t gettin’ major (sh*t gettin’ major)
thankin’ the lord that he saved us, lil’ bro just got off his papers
no more hard days, i ain’t gotta push up on no plays
never the type to wear no cape, but it’s safe to say i saved the day, uh
i’m feelin’ good, life’s great
i ain’t never need no deal, but a deal money gon’ help me get you n*ggas up out the way
never thought i’d see the sun, i got so used to rain
really right, so i’m leavin’ out the same way i came
tell ’em crackers free the guys, you know we outside
uh, ain’t goin’ back for no n*gga, nah, shots fired
and if that n*gga ever told, then he not mine
i’m ten toes in the streets like the stop sign
[verse 2: 42 dugg]
it’s been a minute since that glock 9
all these lames, they think i’m rock climbin’
f*ck shinin’, blood diamonds, chill, n*gga
even though he lost his appeal, i’m still with him
uh, that boy finally made it back home, look at that smile
soon as the jet land, b*tch, it’s goin’ down
palm state league, what’s up? tell ’em i’m good
gotta make it back to the hood
ayy, i wish a n*gga would run up with the pay
future lookin’ bright, still ridin’ ’round with a drac’
sippin’ on the pint, trunk full of ‘bows
pushin’ up every time, playin’ n*ggas like hoes
remember when l was gone, how many letters did i get?
‘member when i was broke, how many calls from a b*tch?
seein’ my dog switch really hurt me
gotta keep pushin’ on it, this a thirteen
if steppin’ was a sport, n*gga, then i’m first team
fresh up off the porch, we was tryna bend somethin’
i wish gems on you, dog ’til you get somethin’
[chorus: trigga500k]
uh, uh
i ain’t have to shake no hand that i ain’t wanna shake
i ain’t have to ride no d*ck, ain’t have to smile in no f*ck n*gga face
when it’s time to eat, i fix my own plates
i ain’t finna fall behind no n*gga, but ‘fore i do, i find my own way
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