[Intro]
Yeah
You know me man, I gotta hustle, I gotta do what I gotta do you know I'm sayin'
If I can't get it this way, I get it that way
You know
I gotta eat, man
(Here come the pain!)
[Chorus]
If I can't eat man if I can't shine
It's just a matter of time (The fuck man)
Before I back out runnin' round (Damn man) wit my nine (It's fucked up out here, man)
'Cause I gotta get mine
[Verse]
You know how drought feel, fiends around niggas ain't got work
Stains from my vultures, grape drink on my t-shirt
Blowin' whites back and forth, beat walkers on the block
Niggas watchin' bootleg flicks in the barber shop
Tony he was up in there, talkin' 'bout dis and dat
Sayin' niggas owe him money they gon' pay or get clapped
Man when it come to the bread niggas know what I'm about
Nigga owe me 7 grams I'm tryna air his ass out
Call the connect four times, this nigga ain't callin' back
All of sudden it's pumpin' now that niggas ain't got cracks
Banks in the projects fuckin' with bitches that fuck bitches
Tryna get [?] to give him sumthin' in her momma kitchen
This rap shit just came to me son it's like I be havin' visions
After being shot the fuck (Here come the pain!) up I make better decisions
I sat back, taught my soldiers how to re-act
El took my trey pound, and blew Black's heart out his back
The beef don't mean nuttin' to me
Son I'm always in drama, shit I say in my rap is real, I put that on my momma
Say a prayer before I sleep
Lord bless me with some cake but if I die before I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take
[Chorus]
If I can't eat man if I can't shine
It's just a matter of time (Thank you)
Before I back out (Thank you, thank you) runnin' round wit my nine (Thank you, thank you)
'Cause I gotta get mine
[Outro]
I like to thank the Lord for makin' me special
Like to thank everybody for enjoying my voice
For enjoying my talent
Thank you
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