Crumbs With Bums lyrics

[Verse 1: Spice 1]
You know I'd rather eat crumbs with bums, than eat some steaks with you snakes (Blah!)
Because it’s a such thing as a rich n**** that's hella fake
Bought n***** is lost n*****
I done shot at and fought n*****
Had real conversations with some OGs and boss n*****, we exchanged game
Trust n***** and it's gon’ cost ya
For the money a n****'ll do anything
For the right price he'll cost ya (Blah!)
When your b*tch wanna see you win, she become a partner not a problem
Come and see you when you up in the pen and try to figure out a way to solve 'em
And bad ass kids come from good pus*y and felony di*k
Gotta dodge all these f*ckin' haters and these n***** tellin' and sh*t
See, I ain't tryna do twenty years for a whole motherf*ckin' cake
That’s why I’d rather eat crumbs with bums than eat steaks with you snakes

[Chorus: Spice 1 & Conway the Machine]
I'd rather eat crumbs with bums, than eat steaks with snakes
That’s why there's such thing as a rich n**** that's hella fake (Blah!)
You better make some real decisions, dude (Hahaha)
'Cause money can’t hide the b*tch in you
I'd rather eat crumbs with bums, than eat steaks with snakes
That's why there's such thing as a rich n**** that's hella fake (Blah!)
You better make some real decisions, dude (Hahaha)
'Cause money can't hide the b*tch in you (Yeah, look)
[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
It ain't one person alive that can say that he ever pushed me (Picture that)
N**** played with me, bet you God or the Devil took him (Oh, he gone)
Put him in a box with a suit on, the reverend lookin' (Hahaha)
You might think these n***** hard, to me, they hella pus*y (Them n***** pus*y)
I don't want no favors from n*****, it ain't genuine (Nope)
It's hidden motives, hidden agendas in it— they just tryna benefit
They smile in your face, actin' the friendliest
Do somethin' for a n****, then tell n***** what you did for him (That's how you move?)
That's why I'd rather eat crumbs with bums (Uh-huh) than steak with you
Took my paper, bought some guns with drums (Brrt)
I don't f*ck with these n*****, I don't trust 'em none (Uh-uh)
For a bunch a reasons, they some b*tches and that's number one, uh (Haaa)

[Chorus: Spice 1 & Conway the Machine]
I'd rather eat crumbs with bums, than eat steaks with snakes (Yeah)
That's why it's a such thing as a rich n**** that's hella fake (Blah!)
You better make some real decisions, dude (Hahaha)
'Cause money can't hide the b*tch in you
I'd rather eat crumbs with bums, than eat steaks with snakes
That's why it's a such thing as a rich n**** that's hella fake (Blah!)
You better make some real decisions, dude
'Cause money can't hide the b*tch in you