"TIL The Food Came" lyrics
"TIL The Food Came"
(Franchise)
Yeah
Grind until the wheels fall off or we had to go get the wheel aligned
I put my feelings aside, I know that you
Won't make money, you dealin' with pride
I'm just gon' roll with the punches but people
They don't even know how I'm feelin' inside
Yeah, I was down but I had to make that
Shit happen and I had to get on my job
It was some weeks and I used to sit and I
Sobbed, I felt like the shit 'bout to die
Ain't wanna go to the streets, I felt
Like I came too far to go to the nine
Payin' me thousands to rap on beats
I'm playin' it smart, I'm drawin' the line
All of my eggs was right in this basket
I got it braggin', now it's my time
Fuck just sayin' it, you know that word
Is bond, you know that my word is bond
You know the sun, the rain, the joy
The worst of times, it hurt at times
Straight off earnin', I ain't the first
To rhyme but I was the first to go
Heard niggas talkin' 'bout me in the
Hood but I never take the shit personal
I never take it to heart, I never thought
It would be greed that break us apart
I got so many scars, scars that came from niggas I called my dawg
I'm in some Rick's, they look like Vans
You can't name a color the nigga ain't bought
Don't let money come between you and your
Brothers, your fam, that's what I was taught
Nigga, I'll give you a plate, I'll give you
The spoon, I'll give you the knife and the fork
Niggas was pullin' me back as soon as I got
To the door, can I get through the door?
I had to sleep, nigga, where it was piss on
The floor, don't think I should mention no more
Soon as I got to a bag, these niggas was
Mad and then they start switchin' on core
I know when you at this level, that
Shit you ignore, that shit you just
Tryna adjust, they told me it's comin'
In flush but it never came in flush
No givin' up, I had to go put in the work and yeah, I did that for us
Shit start makin' me cold, I feel like I
Got to a point where I don't give a fuck
I'm wearin' ankle socks, American cups
You know that I'm tearin' 'em up
Ready for part two, okay, I'm gearin'
It up, the pot, I'm stirrin' it up
I'm never trippin' 'cause I know it's somebody
Out there with me that's sharin' the slut
I'm never quittin' 'cause I put the blood
The tears, the sweat, the bruises, the cuts
I'm never bitchin' 'cause I had to do what
I did to make all this shit how it was
I had to make all this shit come together
I made it together, I'm passin' out drugs
Young 7ix, know that I been through the weather
I slipped on the ice and I stood in the flood
Lookin' at bro like you ready to go
I don't even wan' be here no more in the club
Most of these bitches, they lookin' 'cause
They need they rent paid by the due date
Climbin' up the ladder, it ain't never
Matter, I was makin' sure the crew ate
Uh
X 7 tinted, I was feelin' in it, I was in my new wave
Nigga, this a new wave that I'm surfin' on and I'm too paid
Nigga, on the flip side, I was goin' through it, havin' mood swings
Nigga, I ain't dick ride, I done stayed patient 'til the food came
Yeah
This for my nigga Eazy
You already know what it is, love
Baby A, Big Z, you already know how we doin' it, straight up
I done stayed patient 'til the food came
Writer(s): Chauncey Ellison
- AZLyrics
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- Kur Lyrics
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