RUDE OR FOOD

[Chorus]
They say pluto you the truth, no I'm stunnin’ get a view
My flow sick, make you puke, pass out loud, yours on mute
Get yo mans, who was due, I ain't diggin' his attitude
Play with his shit and you food, either rude or you’re food
They say pluto you the truth, no I'm stunnin' get a view
My flow sick, make you puke, pass out loud, yours on mute
Get yo mans, who was due, I ain't diggin' his attitude
Play with his shit and you food, either rude or you're food

[Verse 1]
Come on gameboy you not safe
Heard you a snitch, they got it on tape
Put you on a lick, boy you gon' fly
You ain't got a no heart, you ain’t got what it takes
Niggas envy, I’m doggin' the hate
Takin’ 'em L's, you got a shit face
This my earth boy, you get quake
This shit sweet, that's a mistake
I got ’em bags straight out the Benz
Whole top load, I need a whole crane
Got too many backends, need a damn safe
These niggas be cryin' over hoes like Drake
My runes are take everything or replay
Niggas scrubs, really Jakes
Neck on flood, close the gates
Give me credit for goodness' sake

[Chorus]
They say pluto you the truth, no I'm stunnin' get a view
My flow sick, make you puke, pass out loud, yours on mute
Get yo mans, who was due, I ain't diggin' his attitude
Play with his shit and you food, either rude or you're food
They say pluto you the truth, no I'm stunnin' get a view
My flow sick, make you puke, pass out loud, yours on mute
Get yo mans, who was due, I ain't diggin' his attitude
Play with his shit and you food, either rude or you're food

[Verse 2]
All that cash needed in advance
I can't walk Benz in my pants
I ain't lettin' you get a chance
Think it's a game you'll get bent
I'm the man like my name is Dan
On two toes, I gotta stand
I don't really know if i need a 100 grand
Remember them days, we was crushin' cans
Niggas be fightin' like their name is Duly
Call out my rules, they like to fool me
I just might curse you up, like sushi
Now we gon' hit 'em folks like tootsie
They're like Juice my dreams Lucid
I'm goin' crazy, I'm finna lose it
Get out my way boy, you better move it
I'm with the gang, we get into it
I feel like a menace like I was Stewie
Done with that hoe, she is a groupie
So much gas feel like I'll do it
Okay stop my flow, I'm too fluid
Smoking on trash, smell like sewage
Niggas be food, I'mma get the chewing
After the money know that I pursue it
All of that real shit we influenced it

[Chorus]
They say pluto you the truth, no I'm stunnin' get a view
My flow sick, make you puke, pass out loud, yours on mute
Get yo mans, who was due, I ain't diggin' his attitude
Play with his shit and you food, either rude or you're food
They say pluto you the truth, no I'm stunnin' get a view
My flow sick, make you puke, pass out loud, yours on mute
Get yo mans, who was due, I ain't diggin' his attitude
Play with his shit and you food, either rude or you're food