If I Can't Eat Right

[Intro]

Grind Time Rap Gang

Bang, bang, bang

Yeah, ah-ha

Yeah, ah-haha

See first (First), first you gotta get about your paper (Get about your paper, y'all)

And then you gotta make sure you eatin' good (I'm eatin' good)

'Cause if you eatin' good, you can devise a plan to get up out the hood (I'm planning, nigga, I'm planning), you understand me?

Get about your money, man

Eat right, sleep right, get right

[Verse 1]

Killa Killa the Benz, the belly getting bigger

Pretty women, they rub it, call it the playground

I fuck them good all night, next day we lay 'round

If it ain't good for some money, it ain't shit now

The pretty woman I'm humping, she moaning bitch now

Want me to love her so bad, she slit her wrist wild

I told her money over bitches, girl, you know the game

She said with you, boy, it is money over everything

She begged Michael, quit the game. I told her fall back

You sweet as sugar, from your earlobe to your ass crack

Your pussy's good, and your head game, it's all that

But that ain't half as good as me making another stack

She look surprised, and tears welled in her pretty eyes

She said I'm pretty, Michael. I can have any guy

I told her, damn right, girl, you are stunning

But I'm rich, bitch, I can have any woman, come on

[Chorus: Killer Mike]

If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right

I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright

And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it

And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning

If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right

I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright (Okay)

And then I'm yawning (Yeah), and then I'm on it

And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

If I ain't eating, I ain't sleeping, philosophical genius

When his blocks are the greenest

Pill is proper, you've seen it

I yawn when I got up

Fired the pirates pot up

Then I crock the spot up

The medicine, the product

.45th what I took

Eyes on the prize

A Martin Luther Green with nines of the pies

Or Malcolm X pill, pharmaceutical Ruger blower

To your next meal, got a good place where you can go

Please hide your bitch, ain't no telling what I do for dough

Colorado junkies, they say, they want the newest snow

Jays say they want that, straight drop for breakfast

Welcome to the rocker's house, baby. Can I help ya?

Streetlights from the daytime, now it's morning

My teeth bright, plus my pack is fat, and I'm yawning

Russell Simmons [hustle/awesome][?] nigga

Yeah, I'm fat-farming

Kush by the bush, let me call fat Norman

[Chorus]

If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right

I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright

And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it

And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning

If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right

I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright

And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it

And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning

[Verse 3]

If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep. I don't waste time

I come through trunk beatin' like the baseline

I'm lookin' good if your nigga wanna chase fine

I put his head down low, I call it FaceTime

I keep a nine to keep what's in my safe fine

A fine dime, money longer than a state line

They wanna bone, ain't no takin' me home

Unless you're ridin' on chrome, blowin' purp out the zone

I'm iced out, more gold than the Capitol dome

You need a feature, put my number at the top of your phone

I'm tryin' to tell 'em, get a book, "Hustles for Dummies"

'Cause I'm somethin' like a Scrooge when it comes to this money

I'm gettin' the, gettin' the, gettin' the cake

I'm goin' from soft to hard to heavy to weight

I'm like fat in the ass, but cute in the face

These bitches wanna step to me, but they can't 'cause?

[Chorus]

If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right (Uh)

I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright (Uh-huh)

And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it (Ayy, what you doin'?)

And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning (Right? We gettin' it)

If I can't eat right, then I can't sleep right

I wake up in the morning and make sure my teeth bright (This is... "The Grind" yeah)

And then I'm yawning, and then I'm on it (Grind Time Rap Gang)

And then I'm in the trap all day 'til the morning (Bang, bang, bang)

[Outro]

Motherfuckers

Ask you a question

How you finna go to bed right now, and you gon' wake up in the morning broke?

How you gonna go to bed tonight knowing your kids gon' wake up hungry?

How you gonna go to bed tonight knowing that woman can't go to the store and buy what she want?

Get about your money, man

If you knew better, you would do better, man

If you knew how much you was worth, you would ask for more than you get

You understand me?

This is Grind Time Rap Gang

Mike bigger, nigga

I ain't lost a pound since I got a deal

You understand what the fuck I'm saying?

Yo, I'ma fire my boss, I'ma be my own boss

I'ma get my own money, nigga

I'ma come through the hood, riding on top 26s, candy paint and I'm stuntin', nigga

That's why I tell myself every morning, nigga

I get my motherfuckin' mind correct, nigga

If I can't eat, I can't sleep

Get money, fuck hoes

Get money, get money, fuck hoes, yeah

Ladies, fuck niggas