Get A Meal by Kaviedes Lyrics
All about the money
Every nigga get that money
Every thug chase that money yea
Every nigga get that money
Get that money yeah, (Gotta hustle hard)
Every nigga get that money,(Gotta Hustle hard)
Every thug chase that money yea
Every nigga get that money
Tell me what you know about this hood life
Nothing else to eat i cook me up some white rice
Everything we had whole fam gotta bite
On the block with my niggas schеming all night
Sent out a 100lbs but money ain't guaranteed
The policе tryna stop the dream
Tryna stop the weed
Cut the lost now plotting up another scheme
Can't make this shit up no make believe
Gotta hustle hard just to get a meal
And we break bread the family
Trust me in this life met a few demons
Still alive so i'm blessed indeed
Gotta hustle hard just to get a meal
And we break bread with the family
In the hood a next day ain't guaranteed
So i gotta keep that glizzy on me
Had one sneaker that worn out like a whore
Grew up tough up and my heart's cold
She fuck for a dime bag, Shawty Lo
She belong to the streets yeah thats how it goes
Know few niggas die tryna get the bag
And left the kids behind without dad
Life fucked up but it ain't no white flag
Keep a Sig on me got bout 10 in the mag
Mama told me i'm special chase the dreams
So we in the studio Jomo cooking beats
Roll up some, mind ease
Stars i'm trying to reach
They doubted, i'm too confident never beseech
Fast cars, big drip yea we need it
Spirit of a hustler we keep it blazing
Everyday we on road like a pavement
I hit a lick 100 bands i feed my niggas
Gotta hustle hard just to get a meal
And we break bread the family
Trust me in this life met a few demons
Still alive so i'm blessed indeed
Gotta hustle hard just to get a meal
And we break bread with the family
In the hood a next day ain't guaranteed
So i gotta keep that glizzy on me
So i gotta keep the glizzy on me
Every nigga get that money
Every thug chase that money yea
Every nigga get that money
Get that money yeah, (Gotta hustle hard)
Every nigga get that money,(Gotta Hustle hard)
Every thug chase that money yea
Every nigga get that money
Tell me what you know about this hood life
Nothing else to eat i cook me up some white rice
Everything we had whole fam gotta bite
On the block with my niggas schеming all night
Sent out a 100lbs but money ain't guaranteed
The policе tryna stop the dream
Tryna stop the weed
Cut the lost now plotting up another scheme
Can't make this shit up no make believe
Gotta hustle hard just to get a meal
And we break bread the family
Trust me in this life met a few demons
Still alive so i'm blessed indeed
Gotta hustle hard just to get a meal
And we break bread with the family
In the hood a next day ain't guaranteed
So i gotta keep that glizzy on me
Had one sneaker that worn out like a whore
Grew up tough up and my heart's cold
She fuck for a dime bag, Shawty Lo
She belong to the streets yeah thats how it goes
Know few niggas die tryna get the bag
And left the kids behind without dad
Life fucked up but it ain't no white flag
Keep a Sig on me got bout 10 in the mag
Mama told me i'm special chase the dreams
So we in the studio Jomo cooking beats
Roll up some, mind ease
Stars i'm trying to reach
They doubted, i'm too confident never beseech
Fast cars, big drip yea we need it
Spirit of a hustler we keep it blazing
Everyday we on road like a pavement
I hit a lick 100 bands i feed my niggas
Gotta hustle hard just to get a meal
And we break bread the family
Trust me in this life met a few demons
Still alive so i'm blessed indeed
Gotta hustle hard just to get a meal
And we break bread with the family
In the hood a next day ain't guaranteed
So i gotta keep that glizzy on me
So i gotta keep the glizzy on me