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Flo Rida

Genres: Hip-Hop

Gotta Eat Lyrics - Flo Rida

Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed 

Found me a hood that'll help plant my seed 

I got bail money they fuck with me 

 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

 

I know where I come from, niggas gotta grow 

Penny bitchin' for paper till you poppin' big bucks 

Give it a blow they cock it ain't no tellin' with them thugs 

Dealers straight out the projects only felon that'll bust 

 

Some shit you don't discuss, snitches they get them stubs 

Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag to fill my dutch 

Planted my own seed now a month without bud 

Granted I got the fee and we don't pump the same blood 

 

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You need that new Mercedes, home of that color gravy 

How the hell you gonna pay me? I made a deal to 380 

Tell me I'm actin' shady, I try to ignore the lazy 

Set my brains on the deli if mine arrest me, I'm ready 

 

Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed 

Found me a hood that'll help plant my seed 

I got bail money they fuck with me 

 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

 

Chow I had that dinner platter meals on deck 

Cash comin' that currency to earn that respect 

Money machines measurin', makin' sure you collect 

Rollin' that dice game you better be stompin' best 

 

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Keep it movin' like chess, look for ya new address 

Proof of ghetto for sex that make the culprits go wreck 

Hope the fay of the fruits of ya label mama impress 

Don't know whoever knew you could point at you through the stress 

 

That drama on the block, all them run-ins with cops 

Couldn't afford shoes, was happy two pair of socks 

Steady payin' ya dues that landed you in the box 

Other niggas confused you asked them to borrow crop 

 

Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed 

Found me a hood that'll help plant my seed 

I got bail money they fuck with me 

 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

 

Cryin' everyday, big breaks on they grain 

Preparedly marinate a million strong keep the change 

Challenge that generate, we gotta tone it with a crain 

Hustlas for that bank, be aware that we untamed 

 

Duckets we deranged, muscle the day I change 

Melica off in that hood come get you that's point blank 

Hit you, it's all good, hit this before a game 

Women tell us he's never survivin' that chedar lane 

 

You see we want it all, yeah, we breakin' the law 

Buy it sell, it cook, if that's a merry thang if it's raw 

Anyway you put it, tell the folks we breakin' the law 

Sing it so I took it and if you tell a nigga that's all 

 

Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed 

Found me a hood that'll help plant my seed 

I got bail money they fuck with me 

 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat 

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