K3 OFFICIAL - Eat

If I give you my whole heart you better not leave,
Tryna get rich so In my brain I can not cheat,
If you ain't bring in a loaf or couple grain you can not eat,
Half a ball I spent up on designer this is not cheap

Flipped a couple Baddy's now they wanna steal my recipe,
Ain't no krabby patty they want the formula like it's ecstasy,
Only here for a min so if u got me better treasure me,
Ounces for a 100 so if u ain't got it,
it's an extra fee

Niggas out here screaming out they gang until it go down,
They telling me to slow down,
But fuck it ima roll out,
Nobody was with me up on that road when I was broke down,
Another dead opp soon as I seen it I just scroll down

Blowed down,
Ion even know which one to smoke now,
I see him walking home now,
Said fuck it whip the pole out,
Tote a street sweeper it be known to knock a soul out,
I'm having dreams about me reminiscing bout my old house,

If I give you my whole heart you better not leave,
Tryna get rich so In my brain I can not cheat,
If you aint bring in a loaf or couple grain you can not eat,
Half a ball I spent up on designer this is not cheap

Im on house arrest selling dubs this shit can't stop beeping,
Money never sleep so 5am I am not sleeping,
Jumped into that bag just like a bunny I can't stop leaping,
Christian louboutin every time I step these shits can't stop bleeding

Written by:
Markese Walker

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