Dinner Time

[Intro]

I need somebody to talk to me tonight (Yes I will)

You remember how well you use to sing it? (Yes, sir)

Y'all know I can't sing that song

Young man looked at him and said "Why you can't sing it?" (Why?)

You know what he told him?

"Since you saw me last, something happened to me"

[Verse 1]

Time to get the facts across

Ohh, somebody pissed the pastor off

I'm all for the jokes, bundle up, get your coat

But I only go for the throat, I'm a chimney, I want the smoke

You done opened up a door, I'm petty, ready for war

I ain't got a sister, only sister I fucked was yours

I know the bars off The Program touched you

How you mad at me, though, you let Mr. Royce touch you (facts)

Do what you must do

Me, I'm getting my just due

But who you talking tough to? Blinky just snuffed you

Puff fucked you, we've seen it, no binoculars

Passed you to 50, he was finger popping ya

Then he took it back like a fly bitch that was popular

You're 42 still saying "Ain't no stopping ya"

You know my deals—liquor, movie, and flashy kicks

How you talking deals? Your last deal was '96

Your flight book it, talking about I'm crooked

Man, I don't steal; if I took something I took it

Pastor Mason, no fabrication, we're winnin'

See all these people you spinning, I'll take it to the beginning

When Corey Wright japped you, Baby Maine yapped you

Roc open-hand slapped you, you still gave him dap, too

That's when I asked you, "Murda, what's the verdict?"

You said, "Nah, chill, Cam, I feel like I deserved it"

What kind of shit is that? Nigga, you a queer

My crib in Orlando, I had that for years

The Program gave you the biz

You know exactly what this is

I got homes where you hide, I hustle where you live

Max B from my building, nigga, who you getting wavy off of?

Fugazi baby, going off that water not Avianne

Listening to Suga J, look, he gon' play you wrong

Carmelo took Lala, Meek Mill took his baby mom

And let the church talk, hallelujah

[Hook]

No, it ain't a game, I still roll with the stainless

And you know my slogan, nigga, I'll make you famous

I'll use my brain so I will leave you brainless

So where you wanna meet at, nigga?

(YOU NAME IT!)

[Interlude]

So you gon' tell me

When you was staying with Puff, and I came over there

And used the bathroom, it wasn’t a dildo on the sink?

I asked you, "What the fuck is going on, man?!"

FACTS!

[Verse 2]

Remember when you dissed trap? You said it was the devil's work

Look at this nigga, yo—see how the devil work?

Wolves on your ass though, I told them all to pardon ya

Why you talking Harlem? You from Jacksonville, Florida

I used to give you all my clothes, don't forget you was bummy

I fed you when you was hungry, crash test, dummy

But the shit he said next, I swear it ain't funny

Said "Cam, become a deacon, them deacons be getting money"

That's blasphemous, word to Jesus and Lazarus

You got bad karma, stay away, he hazardous

Collection plate money in his pocket, he a klepto-

And to get a Dollar dollar you were suckin' Creflo

2 albums, 20 years, come on, this is dead, bro

Only time they mention this nigga when it's retro

Money gone, jewelry fake, you could hear an echo

I'm what you could have been, you was too petro

I took your broad, they all know you a fraud

And the only show you got, the Lady of Soul Awards

He might be nominated, I'm your little mama favorite

Any hood I go to, I'm accommodated

What you mean I'm selling liquor now? You a jizzerk

Forgot 10 years ago I gagged out on Sizzurp

Oh Boy cologne, I was giving niggas that wizzork

I ain't even spend that Killa Season money, man, you hit dirt

[Hook]

No, it ain't a game, I still roll with the stainless

And you know my slogan, nigga, I'll make you famous

I'll use my brain so I will leave you brainless

So where you wanna meet at, nigga?

(YOU NAME IT!)