Mouths To Feed

Listen, look I gotta feed my family by all means necessary
Cause paychecks are coming up shorter than February
Can’t get a real job, I never finished school
Can’t get no new clothes, I wore the same tennis shoes
But now the game’s changed, I’m all about the hustle
And even Hogan Knows Best, I’m all about the muscle
I’m all about my team, I’m all about my green
I’m 'bout supply and demand, I’m 'bout to serve the fiends
And I’m a workin dream, I keep the circuit clean
See I’m the fucking future, I’m a working machine
Don’t trust a soul I’m the only one watching my C.R.E.A.M
So I stay in heavy rotation like a washing machine
Stop moving so slow (I got mouths to feed)
Hurry up and let’s go (I got mouths to feed)
Rain hail sleet snow (I got mouths to feed)
So you already know I’m 'bout to get to that paper
Stop moving so slow (I got mouths to feed)
Hurry up and let’s go (I got mouths to feed)
Rain hail sleet snow (I got mouths to feed)
So you already know I’m 'bout to get to that paper
Motherfucker I’m a monster in this game, I turn 20 into 50
50 to a hundred and a hundred to a Bentley
A Bentley to a building and a building to a 'scraper
Can’t keep up with the news but I get that Daily Paper
And you’s a daily hater cause my foot game is major
After a while, crocodile, see you later alligator
My baby need new shoes, her momma need Giuseppe’s
Mercedes need new shoes surrounded with Pirellis
A finger to the world, paid my dues and I’m ready
To pack up all the tools and just cruise in the Chevy
Million dollar deals making moves on my celly
Cause I owe it to my girl to put food in her belly
Stop moving so slow (I got mouths to feed)
Hurry up and let’s go (I got mouths to feed)
Rain hail sleet snow (I got mouths to feed)
So you already know I’m 'bout to get to that paper
Stop moving so slow (I got mouths to feed)
Hurry up and let’s go (I got mouths to feed)
Rain hail sleet snow (I got mouths to feed)
So you already know I’m 'bout to get to that paper
Wake up and smell the coffee, it’s time to make the doughnuts
A kid who had a kid, my kid made me a grown-up
You ever threaten mines I won’t resist to put the chrome up
My guns’ll be like gang signs (always getting thrown up)
Atlanta put your zone up, we true to these streets
I got 12 hungry artists, whole CREW gotta eat
So hell NO I don’t sleep, I’m like an Energizer battery
Got 19 employees, I gotta pay they salary
My momma quit her job and I retired my pops
Got killers on the payroll, I hired some cops
I accept responsibility, they all pay rent
So if it don’t make dollars then it don’t make sense
Stop moving so slow (I got mouths to feed)
Hurry up and let’s go (I got mouths to feed)
Rain hail sleet snow (I got mouths to feed)
So you already know I’m 'bout to get to that paper
Stop moving so slow (I got mouths to feed)
Hurry up and let’s go (I got mouths to feed)
Rain hail sleet snow (I got mouths to feed)
So you already know I’m 'bout to get to that paper