Seus Pesos - Feast

I can make you a plate
Go head eat
Ye ain't even gotta say thanks it's on me
Feast I can make you a plate
Go head eat
Ye ain't even gotta say thanks its on me

See I been out my zone for a minute
I'll admit it
Cold villian
Give a fuck how none' these hoes feeling
But I would never switch up
I still got old women
Mami's who been down for me
Since like 2011
She faceless assassin
Anonymous face masked
But she give me face if I ask for it
I got some tasteless habits
I'll take my place
In ya hall of fame
Still switchin' lanes
Driftin' like I'm in the rain
Swifty wit' the pen and paper
Or the touchscreen
Digital Age
She wanna touch me
Get busy
But I must leave
Get to the paper
Money Hungry
Shoutout to my Monstaz
Pursuin' endeavors
And buildin' business credit
Through group investment.

Feast I can make you a plate
Go head eat
Ye ain't even gotta say thanks its on me
Feast I can make you a plate Go head eat
Ye ain't even gotta say thanks its on me
Plus we let the engine run
Till the tank was on E
We let the engine run
Till the tank was on E
Feast I can make you a plate
Go head eat
Ye ain't even gotta say thanks
Its on me

I been out my zone for a minute
But Im back and I done drove it to the basket
Scored
Right up under ya nose
And in a flash
Smoke gas
Pure pollution with no mask
Chemicals no flask
War time shit, hold fast
I procrastinated
Then got my flows back
Sold my soul to the green cash
Developed some evil habits
Got greedy needed to have it
Like filling an easter basket
All about a dollar Paul Ryan
In a suit
Send the bribes
I'm takin' loot
Bitch I got to get to work
I guess I'm tyin' up my boots
I just spit it then
They fry off of the fumes
Like them pirates
You would rather I not find you
With my crew
She said I'm different
Guess the style something new
Its new gurus

Feast I can make you a plate
Go head eat
Ye ain't even gotta say thanks its on me
Feast I can make you a plate Go head eat
Ye ain't even gotta say thanks its on me
Plus we let the engine run
Till the tank was on E
We let the engine run
Till the tank was on E
Feast I can make you a plate
Go head eat
Ye ain't even gotta say thanks
Its on me

Written by:
Jesus Rosado

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