The Outcastkid - I Gotta Eat (2019) Lyrics

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Winds up to 45 miles per hour

I gotta eat I gotta eat
I gotta feast I gotta feast
2019

I gotta eat I gotta eat
I gotta feast I gotta feast

Beast Coast nigga, Beast Coast nigga

Uh yeah
I said before I speak now just know I gotta eat now
Not talking bout snacks I'm tryna f*cking feast now

All that money and power is what ya boy needs now
An iced out fit looking like Mr. Freeze now
Uh
It's Beast Coast nigga you know what I'm repping
Got the gas on deck bro you know what I be selling

Had to flip the bags had to get the coin
Like I'm Harvey dent but I go two face after hitting the joint

Free my nigga Bibby since we in the city
Once u out I'm playing home by P diddy in the city

Cops upstate tried get me like a week ago
Playing games with them I hid and now they still seeking bro

Gotta chase a bag down with my black crown
In the town shit finna go down when you broke now
But uh

I gotta eat
I gotta eat
Feel like thanksgiving
Gotta feast
Gotta feast
Pray to the lord that today i get cheese
And I pray that the plug pulling up with the tree's

Gas gas gas you know how it be
Never stop hustling until I see the money

But sucicidal thoughts they never go away
Until I roll the J, then all of my problems seem to evaporate

Never exaggerate always gotta masturbate
Sex up in my face but I never get a taste

It's just another strikeout, and people ask why I wild out

I get f*cked up
So excuse me if I say something f*cked up

Like f*ck the family
I feel like I'm all alone in this world
Got no girl just a brother and manager
Everyone else a f*cking backseat passenger
Uh

I gotta eat
I gotta eat
Feel like thanksgiving
Gotta feast
Gotta feast
Pray to the lord that today i get cheese
And I pray that the plug pulling up with the tree's

Gas gas gas you know how it be
Never stop hustling until I see the money

420 lifestyle even got a gold chain
And when I wear, bro it takes away the f*cking pain

Never popular, jerks getting f*cked by cock gobblers
I can't even follow her
I heard they borrowed her

And she didn't even f*cking like it
But curves a nice a guy who don't be lying
Outcastkid some days I feel like dying

But f*ck that my time is now like Mr. Fox
Tick tock on the wrist watch popping up like killer croc

On these niggas, all about the action until I get the figures

I gotta eat
I gotta eat
Feel like thanksgiving
Gotta feast
Gotta feast
Pray to the lord that today i get cheese
And I pray that the plug pulling up with the tree's

Gas gas gas you know how it be
Never stop hustling until I see the money

I came back with the freestyle
And I don't know what I'm gonna say it's on me now

Thinking bout steez now
Illuminati korupting me now

I'm tryna get all these girls and fast cars
But you know I'm going far like a Hail Mary

Say my name three times and I'm popping up like bloody merry
Shit be getting scary
Pushing bags on these streets nigga

How you looking, suburban kid in these streets nigga
And still get the bag, niggas talking shit oh yeah you mad nigga

How you feeling nigga

I gotta eat
I gotta eat
Feel like thanksgiving
Gotta feast
Gotta feast
Pray to the lord that today i get cheese
And I pray that the plug pulling up with the tree's

Gas gas gas you know how it be
Never stop hustling until I see the money

Uh you know who it was
The Outcastkid
2019 my year BITCH
LETS GET IT