CANES WORLD

[Intro]
(Lucid, wake 'em up)
Yeah
Look
Y'all niggas ain't gon' take everything I done grind for (On hood)
Listen

[Chorus]
Say you have faith in a nigga, where that shit went? (Where it went?)
I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (Grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way (Tryna find)
You was in the crib anyway (Was in the crib, nigga)
So when it's time, fuck up out my way (Fuck out my way)
I'm the reason dinner on your plate (Eat up)

[Verse 1]
How you mad 'cause I'm glistenin'?
And yeah, I got money and spent it (I spent it)
Even if it's for no reason
Fuck it, I meant it (Yeah, I meant it)
My hеart filled up with pain, anger, vengеance (Mmm)
We could never be the same
Boy, you ain't check in with the trenches

[Pre-Chorus]
Flossy where I'm from, ain't no one-on-ones
Better have your gun, look (Grrt)
Slidin' with a pump, headshot, he done
'Nother body in the book
I'm a top dog, I ain't no rook
Looked him in his eyes, homie looked shook
Ain't no surprise on the wrong foot
If I like your chain, then it's gettin' took (Gimme that)

[Chorus]
Say you have faith in a nigga, where that shit went? (Where it went?)
I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (Grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way (Tryna find)
You was in the crib anyway (Was in the crib, nigga)
So when it's time, fuck up out my way (Fuck out my way)
I'm the reason dinner on your plate (Eat up)
Say you have faith in a nigga, where that shit went? (Where it went?)
I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (Grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way (Tryna find)
You was in the crib anyway (Was in the crib, nigga)
So when it's time, fuck up out my way (Fuck out my way)
I'm the reason dinner on your plate (Eat up)

[Verse 2]
Puttin' on for the Fever
They come and they go, but I stayed the same (I stayed)
Ice froze, keep a heater
Beam on the Glock, I'll paint the rain
Nigga, I'm the king, the throne I claim
Yeah, you hear the chains
I know you hear the chains (Mm, mm)

[Pre-Chorus]
Flossy where I'm from, ain't no one-on-ones
Better have your gun, look (Grrt)
Slidin' with a pump, headshot, he done
'Nother body in the book
I'm a top dog, I ain't no rook
Looked him in his eyes, homie looked shook
Ain't no surprise on the wrong foot
If I like your chain, then it's gettin' took (Gimme that)

[Chorus]
Say you have faith in a nigga, where that shit went? (Where it went?)
I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (Grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way (Tryna find)
You was in the crib anyway (Was in the crib, nigga)
So when it's time, fuck up out my way (Fuck out my way)
I'm the reason dinner on your plate (Eat up)