Eat (remix)

I feel like these niggas sleeping on me man
Wake up
Look

Niggas be acting so tough like they'll shoot a nigga
Swearing they all homies and probably even recruit a nigga
Shit, I ain't know it take two niggas to do a nigga
Then he snitching, now you locked up longer than you knew the nigga
We ain't sticking niggas but flexing would make me glue a nigga
Drilling ain't the word we got plenty tools to screw a nigga
So much lead was found at the scene that they thought I drew a nigga
Ima turn the city upside down if I lose a nigga
In other words it ain't no hope to give
Call up part two he come through shooting like the smoke was here
Ain't no sympathy tie up your mama even shoot your kids
It's a couple niggas was cool at first til they burnt the bridge
That's why all my niggas riding with sticks like we toting twigs
Filling up swishers with 93, no we ain't smoking mid
I'm so official I need a whistle like I'm coach Kidd
But nowadays the kids I'm talking bout running through open cribs
Meanwhile I'm kicking shit pouring lean and breaking the rello
So much codiene in sprite my pee ain't even yellow
Don't get it twisted all of the niggas around me ghetto
They out here playing with four knicks like they missing Carmelo
Wait, don't get stuck on that last line
I ain't gotta talk my niggas clutching they straps if I grab mine
All my niggas from the hood doing drills you can ask nine
Nah you can't my niggas don't know a thing bout them past crimes
We don't nothing about what be happening past nine
Niggas thirsty they'll steal your windows if the glass shine
But I'm tryna see them bands like I'm waiting for halftime
And have my haters looking lost when they noticed that last rhyme
I hit beats with no hooks but it's cool cause the jab fine
These niggas garbage they should all leave the booth with a trash fine
I already said no features for free this the last time
And they still wouldn't be free if Im down to my last dime
I do this shit for real so ion write verses to past time
But either way my name still ring bells like it's class time
I keep the strap on my waist like a brace for a past fine
And that clip that's hanging now hold more than a flash drive
I be so high everyday like I need rehab
My niggas in the field with equipment like we got netail
So any nigga dissing come up missing ain't no free path
Shooter pop up at your house in all black with a ski mask
Three niggas in the house the only way out is in three bags
I'm all about that money I spend it like it was free cash
My niggas got them pots on the stove like they making tea bags
And jug around the city in Uber's like its a free cab
My hoes, my squad, my fan base thick
Got haters like please quit playing they shit
Like I can't stand they shit
This for my niggas selling shit that look like pancake mix
These bitches on me like how bandages stick
And when the hate don't work they start purping
The hating, and a broke nigga, that's two things that ain't working
So don't lose your life over some light shit think twice it ain't worth it
Cause the main niggas that's chirping ain't the same niggas in person
I peep niggas hating
But you type nigga to get set up tryna serve a lick
Get out in 10 years tryna wipe my windows and earn a tip
Now you on the streets tryna eat forgot how to work a zip
You turn into a lick tryna cop a sniff you a perfect fit
I hang around niggas who's squirting clips and they merking shit
You hang around niggas behind curtains rehearsing scripts
It's real life my nigga took shots and not with a nursing kit
We all been hurting since ain't no sleep my niggas been working since

Long live bird man