Unknown Artist — Eat Remix

[Intro] I feel like these niggas sleeping on me man Wake up Look [Verse] 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 [Outro] Long live bird man