Eat or Starve lyrics

by

Damedot


[Intro]
Are you in the Mafia?
Am I in the what?
Whatever you wanna call it, organized crime
I'm in the waste management business, everybody immediately assumes you're mobbed up

[Verse 1]
I'm a keep this sh*t one hundred
Ain't nobody gave me nothin'
I'm a big wolf, I'm hungry
Most these rap n*ggas, they funny
Assault rifle like a monkey
Camouflaged like I'm hunting
Thirty rounds, this b*tch poking
I'll leave a n*gga sh*t open
Got some n*ggas in the feds, got some n*ggas on parole
Mike Amiris cost a roll
Every b*tch I f*ck with cold
I'm like Icewood in '04
I'm a street lord for sure
Bend it over, touch your toes
I'ma throw this sh*t on the floor
Hell yeah, I'm from Detroit, but I get love on that road
b*tches on a n*gga di*k now, couldn't get a hug from them hoes
I got a fetish for Medusa
Running through oranges like hookah
Meech not playing, he'll shoot you
If you b*tch n*ggas act stupid
[Chorus]
I know death gotta be easy 'cause this life sh*t get hard
f*ck them hoes, f*ck them cars, you gon' eat or you gon' starve?
RIP my n*ggas, free my dogs, gotta know who real and who fraud
This Detroit sh*t so small, I take my bhopstick to the mall
Damedot, b*tch, the realest, you ain't gettin' money, n*gga, kill it
pus*y n*gga, you ain't no killer, I'm a motherf*ckin' gorilla
Mines with me, right or wrong, everybody solid, won't fold
We ain't falling out about hoes, that's just how this real sh*t go

[Verse 2]
I'm a keep this sh*t one thousand
b*tch, I'm 'posed to be on an island
These n*ggas hate when you smilin'
Hoes got so much mileage
I be sittin' back, just laughin'
n*gga, be yourself, you an actor
Hating n*ggas ain't no factor
They ain't gon' get you there no faster
Lil' boy, I put that work in
Grab the blender, put that work in
I'm surgical with them tools like a surgeon
My boy, you got an eight of that Wock'? This sh*t is urgent
We came up, we ain't had nothin', now we splurgin'
b*tch, look at me now
Fam wanted to see me up, I bet that they happy now
Hoes funny, told me no then, gettin' at me now
One time for my n*ggas who ain't let me down
[Chorus]
I know death gotta be easy 'cause this life sh*t get hard
f*ck them hoes, f*ck them cars, you gon' eat or you gon' starve?
RIP my n*ggas, free my dogs, gotta know who real and who fraud
This Detroit sh*t so small, I take my bhopstick to the mall
Damedot, b*tch, the realest, you ain't gettin' money, n*gga, kill it
pus*y n*gga, you ain't no killer, I'm a motherf*ckin' gorilla
Mines with me, right or wrong, everybody solid, won't fold
We ain't falling out about hoes, that's just how this real sh*t go
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