
Where U Eat Prince Po & Oh No (Ft. Oh No & Prince Po)
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[Verse 1:]
This is a long story he started slipping
His wifey got caught up but did the big for him
Next homie turned on him loyalty workers
Watch these no commissary to robbery with a purpose
Met a girl name snacks with the sweetest connects
23G(s), 15 months free from the stress
Left these nine in the hole fuck the bank assignment
I seize five in a row forty thousand in the primary
Plan is game, how it was supposed to be played
Mami got a weight up fortune over the fames
See advancement comes with drive and hard love
But to dance with Karma sometimes can draw blood
She became big as R and sassy loaded with brag
D hit rock bottom, ass over his head
Feds on his heel, hits from the street
Another that end up dead shitting where he eats
[Pre-Chorus:]
Chumps ain't saying nothing must be on something
Tired of you mother fuckers, the gesture is straight dumbing
Shit! I could smell you coming but I ain’t keeping the street
Can't stand patrons, shitting where they eat
[Chorus:]
What you on? [x8]
This is a long story he started slipping
His wifey got caught up but did the big for him
Next homie turned on him loyalty workers
Watch these no commissary to robbery with a purpose
Met a girl name snacks with the sweetest connects
23G(s), 15 months free from the stress
Left these nine in the hole fuck the bank assignment
I seize five in a row forty thousand in the primary
Plan is game, how it was supposed to be played
Mami got a weight up fortune over the fames
See advancement comes with drive and hard love
But to dance with Karma sometimes can draw blood
She became big as R and sassy loaded with brag
D hit rock bottom, ass over his head
Feds on his heel, hits from the street
Another that end up dead shitting where he eats
[Pre-Chorus:]
Chumps ain't saying nothing must be on something
Tired of you mother fuckers, the gesture is straight dumbing
Shit! I could smell you coming but I ain’t keeping the street
Can't stand patrons, shitting where they eat
[Chorus:]
What you on? [x8]
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