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lirik lagu bandgang lonnie bands - gotta eat

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[intro]
hey, tuck your shoestrings, n~gga (beatgang)
hey (stuntman)
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

[verse 1]
ridin’ with a life sentence, i’m so illegal
know that price goin’ up if i gotta meet you
i really serve in third~person, now i never see you
talkin’ to these hundreds like, b~tch, i’ll never leave you
fifties, hundreds, got my thumbs sore
you ain’t come to shop, then, b~tch, what you come for?
ain’t no sittin’ in my trap, you get escorted
ain’t no servin’ on the twain, you get estorted
come grab a qp, that’s your house mortgage
got the spot on fire, this a house warming
bando so cold, but the pots scorchin’ (ayy, ayy)
had to hit that highway ’cause the block borin’

[chorus]
we all gotta eat ’cause it’s lunchtime
we prepared for the beef when it’s crunchtime
i ain’t never frozed up one time
i’ma talk that street sh~t, f~ck some punchlines, ayy
we all gotta eat when it’s lunchtime
we prepared for the beef when it’s crunchtime
i ain’t never frozed up not one time
i’ma talk that street sh~t, f~ck some punchlines, ayy
[verse 2]
b~tch, i ain’t the richest, but i ain’t the brokest
threw on that vision and i kept my focus
try me in the club and i’m gonna poke you
and don’t ask to hit my weed, b~tch, i don’t f~ckin’ know you (b~tch)
captain save~a~ho, you put your cape around her (b~tch)
you bought that b~tch a bag, i got that paper out her (b~tch)
you the type of k!ller, you don’t play about her (b~tch)
i’m the type to get all your cake up out her
man, these n~ggas ain’t playin’ no more
n~gga bust your head if you bangin’ on this ho, ayy
somebody tell that n~gga that i bang his ho
and tell that n~gga we lynchin’ and we’ll hang his throat

[chorus]
ayy, we all gotta eat ’cause it’s lunchtime
we prepared for the beef when it’s crunchtime
i ain’t never frozed up one time
i’ma talk that street sh~t, f~ck some punchlines, ayy
we all gotta eat when it’s lunchtime
we prepared for the beef when it’s crunchtime
i ain’t never frozed up not one time
i’ma talk that street sh~t, f~ck some punchlines

[outro]
ayy, f~ck some punchlines
i’ma talk that street sh~t, f~ck some punchlines, ayy
never fold not one time, ayy
h~lla told not one time


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