Представляем точный текст композиции "Food On The Table, Pt. 1" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil O . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Food On The Table, Pt. 1» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil O передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil O - "Food On The Table, Pt. 1"
Lyrics to Food On The Table, Pt. 1 : (feat. Rachel) [talking] Food on the table, see when I became a man I realized, it wasnt about what these niggas was Saying about me, it wasnt about what these hoes Was saying about me, it was about me staying focused And making my dreams come true [Lil O] They say dont work you dont eat, its a fact of life And niggas like me, got appetites Sometimes you got a chance it, and snatch the dice And say fuck friends, if they aint acting right Never look back, till you get your assets right Make these niggas be like yeah, dog your ass was right Cause the streets slay us up, like a sacrifice All my niggas dead and gone, in they afterlife But I recall when they said, I was acting shife Cause I stay one deep, in my Lac tonight From the grind nigga, trying to make my stash look right Lil nigga big dreams, all I had was Christ To just, listen to my pain (heey) Im a hustla, I aint in it for the fame Cant you see, Im trying to get a little change Why you niggas, wont let me do my thang But fuck yall though [Hook x2: Lil O & Rachel] Cause as long, as Im able To always put food, on the table (Ill be alright) See as long, as Im able To always put food, on the table (Ill stay on my grind) [Lil O] See its two choices in life, win or lose I said I make my own way, I will bend the rules Keep my eyes on the prize, never tend to lose Be careful bout the broads, and the friends I choose Cause they extra baggage But fuck these niggas dog, get your cabbage They just gon hate, cause you extra lavish But Im a guerilla, so Im extra savage Its hard to hit me, when Im lonely I know God is with me And if I gotta kill a few niggas, then Lord forgive me Cause desperately, yall gon tell me To go get the glock and lick shots, till all is empty Respect the game, I went from the Houpe to the Lexus Range If your broad chose me, then check your dame Fat Rat with the Cheese, man respect the name It gets no realer [Hook x2] [Lil O] See I dont got no friends Cause aint nobody here, when I aint got no ends And wont nobody roll, if I aint got no Benz Sometimes I feel, like I aint got no win I aint got no girl, I aint got no hoes Cause they aint there, when I aint got no dough And they wont bop, if I aint got no shows Sometimes I feel like, I aint got no soul All I have, is the Lord Sweet Jesus Help me wage war, with the non-believers These niggas want me dead, for numerous reasons But through faith in you, Lord Im still here breathing Strive and achieving, hoes not leaving Boys throwing slugs at me, Im bobbing and weaving Much love to my niggas, that committed no treason Fuck everybody else, this is what I believe in [Hook x2] [Rachel] Ill be alright, Ill be alright Stay on my grind, youll be alright Stay on your grind, cause itll be alright Alright, alright, alright Oooh-oooh, stay on your grind, heey [ Food On The Table, Pt. 1 Lyrics ]
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