Quincy Price, DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Don't Bite The Hand That Feed You lyrics
[Quincy Price, DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Don't Bite The Hand That Feed You lyrics]
Don't Bite The Hand That Feed You Neglect
The One's That Need Ya In The
World Now So Fucked Up We Love The
One's That Mistreat Us Lie To
Us We Believe Them When They Down For
Us We Deceive Them And I
Go Through So Much Pain Sometimes I
Ask God Why I'm Still Breathing
You Can Lose Your Life In
A Second My Pistol My
Protection I Don't Trust Niggas
Or Fuck With Bitches
That Ain't From My Section I
Hustle Hard By Myself
Don't Need A Nigga For Help Matter Of
Fact I Feel Like Fuck A Nigga I Left All
My Love In Them Cells My Family Know How
I Live I Got A Younger Brother And A Oldest
Sister I Gotta Feed My Lil Kid But
I Gotta Stay Outta That Penetentry Some
Nigga Want Me Dead Well
Fuck Ya Nigga I Ain't Running
From Ya Don't Think That
I'm Scared And If Ya Slip Up
I'm Coming For Ya It's
A lot Of Nigga That Love Me Alot Of Niggas
That Hate God You Got Me So
Confused I Ask Sometimes Why
You Made Me When I Die Gone Head And Cremate
Me Melt Me With My 380 I Got A Death Threat
From My Enemies And My Friends
Seem A Lil Shady
Don't Bite The Hand That Feed You Neglect
The One's That Need You In The
World Now So Fucked Up We Love
The One's That Mistreat Us Lie
To Us We Believe Them When They Down
For Us We Deceive and I
Go Through So Much Pain Sometimes I
Ask God Why I'm Still Breathing
Them Crackers Know My Name
The Police Know Where
I Stay I'm Surrounded By So Many
Snitch Ass Niggas I Never Know Who To
Blame My Son In The First
Grade I Just Got Outta Them Gates I
Got Money On My Mind I'm Tryna
Find Out How To Make No Room
For The Mistakes I Got Dreams
To Own Mistakes If I Slip Up It's
The Wrong Move Gone Send Me Back
Up State These Niggas Round Here Fake Keep
Tryna Fuck My Ole Lady You
Wanna Fuck Gone Fuck Cuz To Me She
Just Rent Bills And A Baby
I Can Live Without Your Stress I
Can Live Without Your Mess But
If You Play With My Cash Imma
See If You Can Live
Without Your Neck Don't Take That
As A Threat You can Take That As A Promise
On Second Thought Just Don't
Fuck With Me I Can Live Without Your Problems
Don't Bite The Hand That Feed You Neglect
The One's That Need You in The
World Now So Fucked Up We Love
The One's That Mistreat Us Lie
To Us We Believe Them When They Down
For Us We Deceive And I
Go Through So Much Pain Sometimes I
Ask God Why I'm Still Breathing
The One's That Need Ya In The
World Now So Fucked Up We Love The
One's That Mistreat Us Lie To
Us We Believe Them When They Down For
Us We Deceive Them And I
Go Through So Much Pain Sometimes I
Ask God Why I'm Still Breathing
You Can Lose Your Life In
A Second My Pistol My
Protection I Don't Trust Niggas
Or Fuck With Bitches
That Ain't From My Section I
Hustle Hard By Myself
Don't Need A Nigga For Help Matter Of
Fact I Feel Like Fuck A Nigga I Left All
My Love In Them Cells My Family Know How
I Live I Got A Younger Brother And A Oldest
Sister I Gotta Feed My Lil Kid But
I Gotta Stay Outta That Penetentry Some
Nigga Want Me Dead Well
Fuck Ya Nigga I Ain't Running
From Ya Don't Think That
I'm Scared And If Ya Slip Up
I'm Coming For Ya It's
A lot Of Nigga That Love Me Alot Of Niggas
That Hate God You Got Me So
Confused I Ask Sometimes Why
You Made Me When I Die Gone Head And Cremate
Me Melt Me With My 380 I Got A Death Threat
From My Enemies And My Friends
Seem A Lil Shady
Don't Bite The Hand That Feed You Neglect
The One's That Need You In The
World Now So Fucked Up We Love
The One's That Mistreat Us Lie
To Us We Believe Them When They Down
For Us We Deceive and I
Go Through So Much Pain Sometimes I
Ask God Why I'm Still Breathing
Them Crackers Know My Name
The Police Know Where
I Stay I'm Surrounded By So Many
Snitch Ass Niggas I Never Know Who To
Blame My Son In The First
Grade I Just Got Outta Them Gates I
Got Money On My Mind I'm Tryna
Find Out How To Make No Room
For The Mistakes I Got Dreams
To Own Mistakes If I Slip Up It's
The Wrong Move Gone Send Me Back
Up State These Niggas Round Here Fake Keep
Tryna Fuck My Ole Lady You
Wanna Fuck Gone Fuck Cuz To Me She
Just Rent Bills And A Baby
I Can Live Without Your Stress I
Can Live Without Your Mess But
If You Play With My Cash Imma
See If You Can Live
Without Your Neck Don't Take That
As A Threat You can Take That As A Promise
On Second Thought Just Don't
Fuck With Me I Can Live Without Your Problems
Don't Bite The Hand That Feed You Neglect
The One's That Need You in The
World Now So Fucked Up We Love
The One's That Mistreat Us Lie
To Us We Believe Them When They Down
For Us We Deceive And I
Go Through So Much Pain Sometimes I
Ask God Why I'm Still Breathing