Mickey Woods Jr. - The Shelter (feat. Dinero Sinatra) Lyrics

We got niggas sleepin' on the floor
All my people breaking bread
All these meals is being shared
Never serving food that's cold
All we got is food for souls
Plenty niggas gettin' fed
You been starving on yo own
Hurry up these lines get long
Never servin' food that's cold
All we got is food for souls

Somebody please take a chance on a young, black man from the Trill
Teal-colored tears and my soul navy blue
Feel for my peers, all my songs is for you...you, my number one
Hater get flushed like number twos
Mickey Woods like a car-pen-ter
Quenching thirst like a bar-ten-der
I been mixing passion with a hint of change
When I'm mad get a pen and pad, I'm just kicking ass and then taking names
In the lab with a sleeping bag, spending income tax just to entertain
Color me hopeful, we selling soul food
We share the same flaws, I think we supposed to

We got niggas sleepin' on the floor
All my people breaking bread
All these meals is being shared
Never serving food that's cold
All we got is food for souls
Plenty niggas gettin' fed
You been starving on yo own
Hurry up these lines get long
Never servin' food that's cold
All we got is food for souls

I never worked fast food
She never twerked passed two
Somethings people don't do
My niggas nuts like when it cashew outside
They gone revert to a tool
All God gave was the truth
I just tend to lie with a few
Who wanna do better, but really G'd up til I die
Really clean up when I try
All my enemies in a line
Easier to clean when it's time
Blind tryna read all the signs
I should turn away from the crime
But I'm stubborn
Nigga crime pays lovely
Big mama know I'm thuggin' so I can't come in
Bring a plate back or something

We got niggas sleepin' on the floor
All my people breaking bread
All these meals is being shared
Never serving food that's cold
All we got is food for souls
Plenty niggas gettin' fed
You been starving on yo own
Hurry up these lines get long
Never servin' food that's cold
All we got is food for souls