Dinner Time

[Vers 1]
Sun shade on, nigga, I don't see your face
A wise man finish beef before his dinner plate
I slayed the start, but man got the medicine
I tried to talk, but things ain't relevant
I started that fire, no rims and tires
Couldn't mile up, you see who's the realest drive
I ain't really the man who listen
It's gun cocks, clothes off and ran skinny dippin' bitches
What is that you want, tell me what's the deal
You talkin' to the boss, nigga, all I spit is real
Chain is lost, I aim toss, heavy field
Brain is lost, I came across a deadly kill
That's why I made you all wait
So the next time these bitches call, I gotta say; "I'm sorry, bae"
I finally got the path, that I followef through my vision
For instance, you last, it's sad, I'm on position
Take a blast, hopefully you learn
You'll see shots of memories that you all turned
That I die for mine, you ain't got these on me
I'm sorry Tom, but Jerry got cheese, homie
It's the final clearence of those with surprise
See through the lies, they tryn'a hide
Angels disguise
Your angel devise
Couldn't find what you want
Now you lookin for time
Started to grind
But now its time for this rapper to shine

[Hook x2]
The world come around
Love me hard
Make your girl come around
Make me fuck you hard
Me spit, girl, I like it, work hard
Me spit, girl, I like it, work hard