- Food Chain 歌詞 Cassidy Drip Matthews Fashun
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- Cassidy Drip Matthews Fashun
- You can get any-thing you want if you Wish, But at your own Risk
If it's between me and you, Why Burn the bridge I'll get you before you get on the Bridge
uh If I got a bone to pick, I'll pick a bone out your body Like a broken rib
I use the same bone to stick, in the body Till you Understand, Or till I Stand Over It
I'll treat a bullet like a blunt roach, (Inhale) in other words I'ma smoke ya Shit,
like (inhale) (inhale) And the only Hit, You get Is when I let You Hold this Clip
Call the plug, tell em Ima need to hold a Brick, you know I'll pay you back quick like I owed you Rent
I used to have the Trap House Jumping, I couldn't Put the phone on the table cause the phone would
Flip
I'm talking bzzz bzzz bzzzz, bzz hold up I'm trying to Piss
bzzz, I had to pick up the phone so much, Bzzz I got Carp tunnel on my Wrist
Who knew I would grow up and sell Dope, Back then I really was a Normal Kid
I would Sit home and watch Ed, Edd, and Eddy, If Dexter wasn't on Instead
in middle school I would always get in trouble, I was such a Sped, but I wasn't dumb I was just ahead
All the other kids, I used to write my Rhymes, with a Color Pen
I feel like even tho No one knows my shit, I'm still a GOAT when it, Comes to Flowing
Y'all just need some time To Let Soak In, Cause Dog I know I'm Sick Im mixed with DoberMan
I pinched your bitch ass She was So Convinced, That we was going together, but we we're only Friends
I mean did once, Told her that I love her, but She should of known I Wasn't Sober Than
You can't **** me now you shouldof ****ed me Then
You new boyfriend is going 0 for 10,
You better do research before you Go Against Me, cause in a cypher I spit Cobra phlegm
like a diamond grill I drop Oral Gems, Y'all need Oral Gel cause y'all always Been
Sucking Dick, All you is do is Dick Ride each other, Shit you probably wrote the Script
To Broke Back Mountain Two, You know what comes to mind When I think of you
You Lil Hoe, you Lil Bitch
I refuse to do, What every body else does If we had the same views then Boat Would Tip
Yeah Big Splash, hope you can Swim, I throw a life jacket out, but I poked the End
Loose lips Sink Ships, so I told my bitch **** what you gotta say You better Hold it In
Like (deep Inhale) Ima chew you up,
Like double Mint Gum Or some Bubble Yum You don't got the balls But you love Rubbing Them,
Where the **** Are all these mumble rappers Coming From I don't know, some one should of
Smothered Them
With a Pillow, Yeah go to Bed,
Till the money look like Two loafs of Bread
Nigga I'm the big Wig like Oprah's Head,
I Stomp you Till You turn October Red
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It's a new day, my nigga, a new game,
all these new rappers on my food chain,
I'm fire like a lighter to the Butane,
Bouta make a hit, like a sniper in the Ukraine,
nigga if you came, in the ****ing room mane,
talking that shit, then my nigga two two aim,
make ya new dudes leave with the doo doo stains
Man I know the Crips and I know the Soo Woo Gang,
and they all a shoot, all y'all niggas fruit,
Dressing like a bitch, niggas wanna be cute,
They making y'all soft tryna make us dilute,
cause ain't no real thug, wanna wear Ugg Boots,
Check my stats, people know that cat,
all that flack, couldn' t hold that back,
I know the real mob, I know that pack,
that hold that gat, look like Kodak Black,
Yeah I am no bitch, nigga know this,
I can go get, hitters from the mother ****ing potus,
nigga focus, dis ain't show biz,
you can go get, stretched out like you do aerobics,
I be got damn, I'm too hot man, got the hot hand,
like a hot hand on a hot pan,
**** your top five, and your top fan, they will bystand, as I Bomb land, like its Iran, got damn!
I am Back on my billy, Drip is in Mitten, Cassidy is out of Philly,
so you niggas don't be silly, cause the milly, put a hole up in ya titty , with no pity, I'm the king of my city
And They know the flow, I stay on the go,
nigga I'm the man, the new Shawty Lo,
fwee go toe to toe, you gone be on the flo,
knock ya motor skills, out cha motor boat,
I been the goat, I made the ends the most,
and whether friend or foe, they all expendable,
don't come up in with jokes, we turn ya men to ghost,
while they drowning and choking,
in the ****ing ocean nigga
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It's America so every damn state bout to open up and I can't wait
Cause when the dice is in my palm I get Parkinson's my hand shake
You rap cats get back smacked learn how the back of my hand taste
act like I'm bout to get a hand shake and then smack you right in your damn face
Man wait look you fronting Being pussys something you can't fake
Your man straight I'm ****ing chicks but can't **** a chick with a man face
I'm running in a one man race, niggas can't keep up to my damn pace
I can't hate cause I ain't you I say thank you to my fans face
Wait they won't admit it yo, they thought that I couldn't I did it tho
they thought that I wasn't I'm with it tho, I'm rapping but shit can get physical
Time money I can't let a minute go bye and y'all niggas already know why
I 'm already Mo tied, Still trying to get chicken every minute that go by
No lie I been the truth especially when I'm in the booth
all these dreams what the boy done seen, I had it locked down before quarantine
But your fiend, Hear me rap and relapse
I do it big boy like 3 stacks I told you bars was gone be back
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