GOTTA EAT

[Chorus: LA4ss]
Jugg talk (Jugg), jugg talk
Walkin' around with rims on me, that's my jugg walk
Stack ten for ten months, that's hundred thousand in the vault
I'm a hustlin'-ass lil' nigga, I think that's my daddy fault
One tweet, two tweets
Three tweets, meet me on one street
My partner up the road, called me and said, "I need a sheet"
I'll never leave my kids hungry, they gotta eat

[Verse 1: LA4ss]
I'm talkin' 'bout broccoli, yeah, we stackin' guapanese
I ain't no Instagram-ass nigga, so you can't follow me
I'm just a trap nigga and them Instagram models be tryna swallow me
Her go-to bar is, "Open your mouth, see if you can gargle me"
My kids havin' them racks, nigga, my bitch havin' them racks too (Facts)
My kids say what the fuck they want, say somethin' to them and I'ma clap you (Pussy)
My bitch pick out whatever she want, and for her neck, shе ain't gotta choose
I looked on the countеr, seen plenty Dior and Jimmy Choo (That's you)
We eat Ruth Chris, not Red Roof
I be drivin' that shit without no roof
I'ma buy Baby 4 a diamond grill every time he lose a tooth
Cop a Cuban link for Lil Marcus to get a Rollie, the 'Cat too

[Chorus: LA4ss]
Jugg talk (Jugg), jugg talk
Walkin' around with rims on me, that's my jugg walk
Stack ten for ten months, that's hundred thousand in the vault
I'm a hustlin'-ass lil' nigga, I think that's my daddy fault
One tweet, two tweets
Three tweets, meet me on one street
My partner up the road, called me and said, "I need a sheet"
I'll never leave my kids hungry, they gotta eat

[Verse 2]
Jugg talk, jugg talk, this my money walk
Baby 4 my lil' cuh, we get them hoes now
Play with me, you gon' get shot, you gon' get rocked
LA4ss my uncle, nigga, don't get popped
I'm the one they call Lil Kai
Nigga wanna pull up, then you gon' get shot
Nigga talkin' all that smack, come get it back
I be with my uncle, nigga, inside that trap
Nigga, you ain't never in your life took your thumper
Nigga, keep playin', I'ma fuckin' have to slump him
Niggas steady playin' with me, come get your money up
And nigga, I don't care, 'cause I'ma buck-buck

[Verse 3]
You heard what my brother said, he gon' buck-buck
We'll chop him up like some nunchucks
I'm on that field like Tyreek Hill
Super Bowl, won the championship, ayy

[Verse 4]
Playin' with Mal Mal, we give his top that charge
Take them niggas all the way down to fuckin' fallin'
These niggas always talkin' smack
I miss when my granddad, I want him back

[Chorus: LA4ss]
Jugg talk (Jugg), jugg talk
Walkin' around with rims on me, that's my jugg walk
Stack ten for ten months, that's hundred thousand in the vault
I'm a hustlin'-ass lil' nigga, I think that's my daddy fault
One tweet, two tweets
Three tweets, meet me on one street
My partner up the road, called me and said, "I need a sheet"
I'll never leave my kids hungry, they gotta eat