Heard the dinner bell, so I'm here now
Everything I touch getting mauled down
When I walk in, better leave the table
Leave the plates though, 'cause it's mine now
Left me starving, now ya hand out?
Never the giver, addicted to taking
No Red Cross, you ain't getting shit
Ain't no charity, ain't no donations
I heard they was asking for portions
That's so annoying
Now they asking for a favor
Now that my temperature scalding
Please do not get no ideas of extortion
I do not crack under pressure
Compare me to Tuscan leather, they resemble porcelain
Yall better get it together 'cause I'm with LT
I'm in my bag, it don't happen often
Pause, use caution
Ya dead body ain't enough, I'm eating the coffin
Nigga, I'm saucing
Bars been A1, steaks are high now yall give yall endorsement?
That is insane, Hate is ingrained
And I'm so large, that they take aim
Like Lizzo at a buffet with a tapeworm, getting fat shamed
They must be crazy deranged for really thinking they can hang
Sweep em off they feet
I'm steady bringing the pain
Fuck a calorie count, 'cause you know regardless Ima eat
You know we feastin', they call it gluttony
Fuck a serving size, I ain't sharing mine
Gather competition, give me my supper please
Heard they sleeping on us, this ain't no DoubleTree, wait
Niggas see me eating, on the grind
And they know it yeah
Begging and they feigning from the side
And they show it yeah
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Niggas see me eating, on the grind
And they know it yeah
Begging and they feigning from the side
And they show it yeah
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Big headed, I ain't sharing shit
Got an ego as big as my stomach, my nigga
Want full credit, throwing no assist
Take it straight to the hole and I dunk it, nigga
I am on it (on it)
Stomach growling, happens often (often)
Got the itis, now I'm yawning (yawning)
Not a show-er, but I'm growing
And you know it
Seconds and thirds, only one plate is absurd
Please give me what I deserve
I get to licking my lips when I think about killing bitches
Sentiments of a perv
Definitely if I give you my word
No table manners, you know I'm greedy
Serve me my plate I need it and it's speedy
Elbows on the table, take it or leave it
Believe it, hell yeah, I'm a heathen
Mouth full and I'm talking and breathing, no shuttin' me up
Raw on the beat, ain't no being discreet
And a napkin on me just to wipe up the blood
Only get up if it's to kill a show
You can't get in 'cause I'm stuck in the door
Can't get around me, got nowhere to go
Getting so big that I'm blocking the road
I do not ask for no help 'cause I'm prideful
Ima still talk my shit with a mouthful
Tunnel vision but I'm peeping my side view
Momma said finish my plate but I'm not full
This is my podium
Rarely I check the nutrition facts, don't give a fuck 'bout no sodium
I heard they salty
I'm on my shit and I'm solid
I guess there's no need for Imodium, uh
Niggas see me eating, on the grind
And they know it yeah
Begging and they feigning from the side
And they show it yeah
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Niggas see me eating, on the grind
And they know it yeah
Begging and they feigning from the side
And they show it yeah
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
I walk in the place like give me my plate
Sorry Momma, I ain't saying my grace
Me and Fancy, we ain't tryna wait
That times passed, now we here to inflate
No leftovers, finishers never waste
Don't make no mistake, I need it now never soon
And I hop in the booth
Like it's something to do
Not trying to chat, don't add me a group
Not splitting the check, it's just me in room
Been feigning to boom like 808s
All these beats I consume on a day to day
Feel like MJ mixed with OJ with my special glove
When they beat a case, that's a-
Indication how I'm killing these bitches
Moonwalking on em yet I'm keeping my pivot
I'm exquisite with the- shit that I'm spitting
This queen bridge all these metaphor and similes
I feelin like Nas 'It Was Written'
And LT be giving them business
Lyrical weapon, we carry extensions
I'm trying hard to come back to my senses but I'm in-
Awe now, like Helen Keller with a pen now
Don't need to see what ima maul down
Eat and Rollout, That's a Bar now
Shots for everybody in the room, how?
I be serving em up, I'm like boom bow
Plus I'm feeling stellar in my groove now
Pull my hat down, and I'm-
Smooth on em
Michael Jack style, 'cause I'm off the wall when I rap now
It's a curtain call if you act foul
Now you feeling us, like a pat down nigga
Niggas see me eating, on the grind
And they know it yeah
Begging and they feigning from the side
And they show it yeah
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Niggas see me eating, on the grind
And they know it yeah
Begging and they feigning from the side
And they show it yeah
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie
Let me get a piece of that pie, that pie