Lyrics Fast Food - Audubon

I told you I'll be there
I'm still on the block wit the fries
I'm Serving up half and whole pies
See I'm down to trap till I die
I was starving I had do missions
I still pray to God I'm alive
See I just got cash on my mind
Hustling my 9 to 5

I gotta a problem wit it
They don't put heart in it
I tried to mind my business
But it was bad for business
Think I'm the hardest in it
I been in murky waters
I'm from where the coke is stronger
You know them cops be on us
Im bout to pull up to Florida
I just told Seb roll a quarter up
Shoot at ya whip from the jitney bus
Fuck around you see the coroner
Want more than the world no it ain't enough
I wasn't impressed with the Bentley truck
I told her I wasn't scared of love
Too busy tryna get my rackies up
Give her that python
She could get piped on
Got all my ice on
We could fuck wit the lights off
Money it haunts me
I need a foreign V
Billups like Chauncy
My drip is alarming!

I told you I'll be there
I'm still on the block wit the fries
I'm Serving up half and whole pies
See I'm down to trap till I die
I was starving I had do missions
I still pray to God I'm alive
See I just got cash on my mind
Hustling my 9 to 5

I told you I'll be there
I'm still on the block wit the fries
I'm Serving up half and whole pies
See I'm down to trap till I die
I was starving I had do missions
I still pray to God I'm alive
See I just got cash on my mind
Hustling my 9 to 5

She was all up on me
Ain't spit no g
Rollin up weed
I'm the lead
She wanna slide
She wanna ride do it for free
Too many places that I gotta be
I don't think i haven't slept in a week
Too many hands out but none out for me
All of this shade bring some sun out for me
Its funny but haters gon' be who they be
Bet you they change when they out in the street
I been on beast mode just wildin' on beats
I run the building fuck signing the lease
I make a wave like Poseidon
They quickly start riding
Then crash it on shore
On the beach
I don't need no no one cosigning
Its all about timing
I'm solid round all of these streets
Smoking on GG
To make it out the hood it ain't easy
Late to the function but I'm steezy'
How I'm supposed to stop when the game needs me
Game needs me

I told you I'll be there
I'm still on the block wit the fries
I'm Serving up half and whole pies
See I'm down to trap till I die
I was starving I had do missions
I still pray to God I'm alive
See I just got cash on my mind
Hustling my 9 to 5

I told you I'll be there
I'm still on the block wit the fries
I'm Serving up half and whole pies
See I'm down to trap till I die
I was starving I had do missions
I still pray to God I'm alive
See I just got cash on my mind
Hustling my 9 to 5