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letra de kids eat free - don trip

[intro]
(dtdakidd)
(b-beat those drums)

[verse 1]
my auntie prayed for me
she said all the finer things in life were tailor made for me
and my lucky days comin’
i took nothin’ and made somethin’
i took somethin’ then made double
i made my own wave, brother
got this covered like shave b-tter
might just buy a grenade launcher
livin’ like all my days numbered
and i keep that raid on me to keep you roaches away from me
still gettin’ paid with my day oners
all this money ain’t change nothin’
even though i don’t sell dope no more
my sh-t doin’ cocaine numbers
‘cept there ain’t no feds watchin’ (ain’t no feds watchin’)

[interlude]
wait, let me knock on wood
yeah

[verse 2]
i hope ain’t no feds watchin’
reppin’ for all my dead partners
this sh-t just like a toaster
you gotta bread up in to get bread up out it
i really lived it, you read about it
and now you so anxious to tell somebody
i went and picked up a sack ’cause i thought payin’ the bills was better than college
i ain’t gettin’ paid, i ain’t worried about it
the higher, the rich, the higher the profit
the higher, the rich, the higher the profit
in hindsight, baby, that’s terrible logic
ride for the chips like erik estrada
six on my hip, but my hand on the throttle
i gotta get it, i can’t miss a dollar
i can’t go back home to my family without it
p-ssed like i slept with my hand in some water
i dance with the devil then dance with my daughters
i told ’em that daddy gon’ manage regardless
there ain’t enough men on the planet to stop me
[chorus]
’cause only the kids eat free (’cause only the kids eat free)
yeah
the rest of us gotta go hunt
for a n-gga don’t hunt, he don’t eat (don’t eat)
’cause only the kids eat free (’cause only the kids eat free)
yeah
the rest of us gotta go hunt
if a n-gga don’t hunt, he don’t eat (don’t eat)
’cause only the kids eat free

[verse 3]
bachelor degree in the streets
shawty got kicked out her section, ayy, ’cause her n-gga weren’t named on the lease
my homeboy duckin’ two murder cases
he been stressed all week
my other homie just left the halfway house, now he in the srt
he hoppin’ right back at it
he got a family to feed
told my n-gga, “welcome home”
i’m proud to see the n-gga free
i’m proud to see my n-gga back at it like a n-gga never did leave
’cause even though we from the gutter, gotta know the cost of livin’ ain’t cheap

[chorus]
and only kids eat free (and only kids eat free)
yeah
the rest of us gotta go hunt
n-gga don’t hunt, he don’t eat
only the kids eat free (only the kids eat free)
[outro]
long live pif
(dtdakidd)
(b-beat those drums)

- don trip

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