"Red Lobster Biscuits" lyrics
Ayy, look, I never thought my bubble up would hurt niggas
How you mad at me? I did ten-thousand hours of work, nigga
That's zero-sum thinkin', buddy, make it make sense
I promise that my wins don't take away from your wins, huh
Spent two-hundred-fifty on a steak, this shit poppin', isn't it?
But don't get it twisted, I still bust down Red Lobster biscuits (Red Lobster biscuits)
Ayy, mind your business if it's not your business
And don't speak on business if you ain't got no business
Your shit don't resonate 'cause ain't no knowledge in it
You just poisonin' your people, that's the problem with it
Runnin' plays to help 'em make it out, feel like I'm Alonzo Carter
With this ideology that isn't mine, it make it harder
You only think about yourself, or is your vision larger?
Either you gon' die a made man or you finna die a martyr, huh
I'm a fire starter, huh, yeah, I keep it lit
I free my mind, then I freed the bitch
Ayy, free my brotha Funk, I love you, big dog
Niggas havin' life withdrawals behind them pen walls
We knew what was written and you dipped and now the script off
Turnin' yourself in was a different type of send off
Damn, life is too much to trip off
I had to learn to breathe through it like I was Wim Hof
Facts, at the same time, I'm gettin' these wins off
Me and Ari in LA, he gettin' them powder blue Timbs off
Yes sir, we came a long way from San Jose
To Youtube, forty-thousand dollar plays
Flew my chick out to New Orleans for the étouffée
Shit was so good, I got to talkin' like I'm Kevin Gates
Yeah, I used to pray for better days
Now every day I wake up and got new reasons to celebrate
Facts, beat up every obstacle, a heavyweight
Either you could hate or figure out how to run better plays
'Cause I never thought my bubble up would hurt niggas
How you mad at me? I did ten-thousand hours of work, nigga
That's zero-sum thinkin', buddy, make it make sense
I promise that my wins don't take away from your wins, huh
Spent two-hundred-fifty on a steak, this shit poppin', isn't it?
But don't get it twisted, I still bust down Red Lobster biscuits
Ayy, mind your business if it's not your business
And don't speak on business if you ain't got no business
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
How you mad at me? I did ten-thousand hours of work, nigga
That's zero-sum thinkin', buddy, make it make sense
I promise that my wins don't take away from your wins, huh
Spent two-hundred-fifty on a steak, this shit poppin', isn't it?
But don't get it twisted, I still bust down Red Lobster biscuits (Red Lobster biscuits)
Ayy, mind your business if it's not your business
And don't speak on business if you ain't got no business
Your shit don't resonate 'cause ain't no knowledge in it
You just poisonin' your people, that's the problem with it
Runnin' plays to help 'em make it out, feel like I'm Alonzo Carter
With this ideology that isn't mine, it make it harder
You only think about yourself, or is your vision larger?
Either you gon' die a made man or you finna die a martyr, huh
I'm a fire starter, huh, yeah, I keep it lit
I free my mind, then I freed the bitch
Ayy, free my brotha Funk, I love you, big dog
Niggas havin' life withdrawals behind them pen walls
We knew what was written and you dipped and now the script off
Turnin' yourself in was a different type of send off
Damn, life is too much to trip off
I had to learn to breathe through it like I was Wim Hof
Facts, at the same time, I'm gettin' these wins off
Me and Ari in LA, he gettin' them powder blue Timbs off
Yes sir, we came a long way from San Jose
To Youtube, forty-thousand dollar plays
Flew my chick out to New Orleans for the étouffée
Shit was so good, I got to talkin' like I'm Kevin Gates
Yeah, I used to pray for better days
Now every day I wake up and got new reasons to celebrate
Facts, beat up every obstacle, a heavyweight
Either you could hate or figure out how to run better plays
'Cause I never thought my bubble up would hurt niggas
How you mad at me? I did ten-thousand hours of work, nigga
That's zero-sum thinkin', buddy, make it make sense
I promise that my wins don't take away from your wins, huh
Spent two-hundred-fifty on a steak, this shit poppin', isn't it?
But don't get it twisted, I still bust down Red Lobster biscuits
Ayy, mind your business if it's not your business
And don't speak on business if you ain't got no business
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
