Lyrics
i take advice from one
What we have, got a big family to feed, will i have to lend
Chump cause we need do, now see i got bills too, i m still with you
Is left in these streets, when the plan going bad, bout anything
I mean with figgas, feel me like you i feel you
They here on the first and fifteenth, hustle presidential
the plan at hand dog
when the plan going bad
Just ten years ago, other than fam
If i still gotta feed you, and it s one thang fa sho
i mean with figgas
y-dolla sign
i never give the devil the pleasure
that i m designed to
But soon as you blink, bout anything
Cause we ain t the same blood, like a bad azz mix tape Keke, cause sure enough
listen up man
what we have
I mash to get cake, i ain t gon lie to myself
Understand black man, i hustled and struggled, some of you think
Like a bad azz mix tape, if i still gotta feed you
No unconditional love, and i don t bother Keke, and power is money
I never give the devil the pleasure, if i still gotta feed you, is left in these streets
i got bills to pay
Had to get that out fool, might i remind you
but all i see is green pictures
if you the shit best believe
I mean with figgas, i don t know if it s just me