调:B minor•
Intro 1
Bm
Verse 1
I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and let's go
I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow
I got mouths to feed
Verse 2
I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and let's go
I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow
I got mouths to feed
Verse 3
to get to that paper!
F#m
Bm
Listen, look i gotta feed my family
by all means necessary
'Cause paychecks are comin'
up shorter than february
Can't get a real job,
i never finished school
But now the game's changed,
i'm all about the hustle
Man even hogan knows best,
i'm all about the muscle
I'm all about my team,
And i'm a workin' dream,
i keep the circuit clean
See i'm the f**kin' future,
i'm a workin' machine
Don't trust a soul,
i'm the only one watching my green
Verse 4
like a washin' machine
I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and let's go
I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow
I got mouths to feed
Verse 5
I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and let's go
I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow
I got mouths to feed
Em
F#m
So you already know i'm 'bout to get
to that paper!
Verse 6
Bm
i turn 20 inta 50
50 to 100 and 100 to a bentley
A bentley to a building and a
building to a scraper
my foot game is major
After awhile crocodile,
see ya later alligator
Verse 7
My finger to the world,
paid my dues and i'm ready
To pack up all the tools and just
cruise in the chevy
Millions dolla' deals,
makin' moves on my cellie
Verse 8
Bm
I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and let's go
I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow
I got mouths to feed
Verse 9
I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and let's go
I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow
I got mouths to feed
to get to that paper!
Verse 10
Bm
it's time to make the doughnuts
A kid who had the key,
my kid made me a grownup
You ever threaten mines,
i won't resist to put the chrome up
Atlanta puts its own up,
we true to these streets
I got 12 hungry artists, whole crew gotta eat
So hell no i don't sleep,
i'm like an energizer battery
i gotta pay they salaries
and i retired my pops
Got killas on the payroll, i hired some cops
I accept responsibility, they all pay rent
Verse 11
it don't make sense!
I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and let's go
I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow
I got mouths to feed
Verse 12
I got mouths to feed
Hurry up and let's go
I got mouths to feed
Rain, hail, sleet, snow
I got mouths to feed
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