paroles de chanson Don't Eat - Thre3-O
You
don't
work
ya
don't
eat
Nigga
Whether
you
in
or
out
the
streets
nigga
You
gotta
make
ends
meet
nigga
These
Bills
coming
every
week
Nigga
I'm
getting
paid
everyday
doe
I
be
dressin
like
a
nigga
selling
yayo
Fresh
track
suit
nigga
no
kango
Wake
up
in
the
morning
smoking
weed
eating
mango
Eating
dates
and
grapes
we
don't
talk
to
the
jakes
You
get
flipped
like
a
crape
you
act
like
a
snake
I
seen
that
he
was
fake
now
he
wanna
debate
He
lost
faith
man
I
see
that
shit
all
in
his
face
No
nuts
and
heart
filled
with
hate
I
just
lost
all
love
respect
and
restraint
Cuz
I
can't
fuck
with
no
nigga
sit
around
complain
Fuck
dat
bitch
fuck
a
bitch
it's
part
of
the
game
You
lucked
up
if
she
trif
you
ain't
give
her
your
name
You
fucked
up
on
social
and
this
shit
is
a
shame
He
gone
guilt
trip
the
squad
be
like
niggas
done
changed
Nigga
you
been
a
bitch
and
you
still
is
the
same
I
ain't
even
mad
at
you
just
given
you
game
I
just
happen
to
be
Wrighting
and
came
up
with
flames
I
can't
lie
that
you
my
brother
the
love
done
changed
But
unless
it's
about
yo
kids
keep
that
shit
the
same
You
don't
work
ya
don't
eat
Nigga
Whether
you
in
or
out
the
streets
nigga
You
gotta
make
ends
meet
nigga
These
Bills
coming
every
week
Nigga
I'm
getting
paid
everyday
doe
I
be
dressin
like
a
nigga
selling
yayo
Fresh
track
suit
nigga
no
kango
Wake
up
in
the
morning
smoking
weed
eating
mango
This
beat
need
a
jada
laugh
Cuz
this
the
shit
that
make
a
hatter
mad
And
a
nigga
getting
paper
glad
Thank
god
that
I
had
my
dad
We
all
had
single
mothers
Can't
be
man
growing
up
thinking
like
a
woman
I
gotta
raise
two
sons
that's
just
how
I'm
coming
I
don't
care
wat
they
do
just
can't
be
no
bitch
Stand
on
your
own
to
you
don't
sit
when
you
piss
You
gotta
focus
on
yo
purpose
bull
shit
dismiss
Don't
be
beefing
wit
no
nigga
over
the
internet
And
don't
you
ever
start
some
shit
behind
no
damn
chic
Don't
bring
nobody
in
some
shit
you
got
yo
self
in
You
ain't
no
boss
if
you
only
want
to
see
yo
self
win
I
ain't
even
mad
at
you
just
giving
you
game
I
just
happen
to
be
writing
and
came
up
with
flames
It's
crazy
that
our
kids
won't
know
each
other
names
But
I
blame
myself
when
we
was
kids
I
knew
you
was
a
lame
You
don't
work
ya
don't
eat
Nigga
Whether
you
in
or
out
the
streets
nigga
You
gotta
make
ends
meet
nigga
These
Bills
coming
every
week
Nigga
I'm
getting
paid
everyday
doe
I
be
dressin
like
a
nigga
selling
yayo
Fresh
track
suit
nigga
no
kango
Wake
up
in
the
morning
smoking
weed
eating
mango
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