lirik lagu dizz & l.y. - food chain
[intro: l.y.]
ha ha ha ha
heavy is the head, right dizz?
what up dizz, let me talk to ’em
[verse 1: l.y.]
see, i ain’t never been the type of n-gga
that’ll sit and write to n-ggas
the way you act, i can tell you the type of n-gga
get mad, log in and tryna’ type to n-ggas
let me get this off my chest, i don’t like you n-ggas
you’s a b-tch, a b-tch could f-ckin’ wife you, n-gga
see, i end up in jail
because before you bury me, you’re gon’ have to f-ckin’ write a n-gga
all me, never lied to my city
real n-gga, i can still ride through my city
always be a hundred, if you want it, come and get me
i hope your crew deep, cause the squad comin’ with me
we waitin’, feelin’ like the throne for the takin’
gun all black, yeah, i think that b-tch jamaican
l spit flames, i could ghost write for satan
these dudes claim “hot, n-gga l must be blazin'”
i ain’t feelin’ sh-t that you makin’
you should’ve never made it out the bas-m-nt
and you fakin’, and i’mma take it back to the basics
the way you rappin’ bro, you ain’t a threat
i was probably sixteen when i became a vet
my eighth album cl-ssic, and i ain’t made it yet
that’s why i be like “f-ck sh-t, -n-l s-x”
[chorus: dizz]
they say “it’s hard stayin’ on when you hot”
that’s why i stay cold on the top
i’mma self-proclaimed king, give a f-ck about yo’ spot
heavy is the head, with a crown full of rocks
we on top of the food chain
in a world full of animals and monsters
n-gga, we on top of the food chain
it’s me against whoever try to stop us
(cuz homie we came to far, to give up now
i’mma just ride this road, and never slow down)
[verse 2: dizz]
i ain’t eat all f-ckin’ day
mute nike, i just do it, i don’t f-ckin’ say
at house parties, they be f-ckin’ with the kid, light skinned
look like sydney want the d-ck cuz’ i don’t f-ckin’ play
that’s light bars like fluorescent lights
these n-ggas do it for the ‘gram, i’m not impressed with likes
i’m takin’ names, cl1ck bang when i’m c-ckin’ on you p-ssies
now the last bar was a hermaphrodite
n-gga, where the food? i ain’t in the mood
no s-x, b-tch we run it cardio, no flex
when i see you, not about yo f-ckin’ business, no text
i’ll take you out the game twice, gone four techs (get em’!)
b-tch, do i gotta ask twice? where the food at
n-gga, i don’t ever ask nice
sick of y’all tryin’ to starve me, better hit me first
or its everybody dying like a room full of hippie shirts
stop askin’, you should know what’s the matter
i’m sick of the chatter, i’m workin’ but my pockets is flatter
they never put a n-gga on from all the facts that i gathered
so i’mma make it further up until i kick down the ladder like “f-ck em!”
survival show you who the realest n-ggas is
you turn a man into a beast like the “thriller” vid
the rap game getting quap like a mothaf-cka’
i’ma eat my way to the top of this mothaf-cka’
[chorus: dizz]
they say “it’s hard stayin’ on when you hot”
that’s why i stay cold on the top
i’mma self-proclaimed king give a f-ck about yo’ spot
heavy is the head, with the crown from the rocks
we on top of the food chain
in a world full of animals and monsters
n-gga, we on top of the food chain
(n-gga, we eatin’, we eatin’)
it’s me against whoever try to stop us
(cuz homie we came to far, to give up now
i’mma just ride this road, and never slow down)
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