A$AP Twelvyy – Kids Gotta Eat (Instrumental) (Prod. By Ran Van Dam & Zeke)

Laugh it to the bank
I told her cry later
Fire wages
Everything on sight
It’s like a skyscraper
Shining wavers
Writing in my suit
It’s like my lifesaver
Fly [?]
Lining in the linen like a light saber
Dice gambles
I was on Rodeo
That was light paper
Squid Carti’s
Welcome to the party
I’m on a high haters
Rod Avis working on my sound
I’m like Clive Davis
Left Sony
Did it on my lonely
I’m like bye haters
Dirty dozen
2020 fresh
I’m like 30 something
Purple puffin
Stuff it in my puffer
I been up to something
Fight the truckers they just wanna talk
I ain’t Joey Buddеn’s
Got it jumping
Told him pump it up
I was known for dumping
Shoulder shrugging
I don’t give a fuck
I could map it out
Track it out
This the walls of Jеricho
They tapping out
I’m booker T
Heating up in Harlem
I could cook a key
My booking fee
Flamin like I’m booker
I could push for three
No more Styrofoam
I been makin zero’s off of xylophone’s
Outside, white, black seat
I call her domino’s
Bnb in Houston
Told [?]
Get the papa dough
Talladega Nights
Got me speeding down to holly grove
[Verse 2]
Drop it like Jeronimo
This my Don Dada flow
Pesto and ricotta
Green goblin get a lot of dough
Tell Ronny this the gas
Tell Keisha pick a bag
I was stressing, pandemic
I was dipping through my stash
Now they raising gas prices
Got me walking to the lab
I been fighting for my life
I been leading with the jab
Jungle box breaks me
In skid row selling slabs
Watch the game on cracked stream
Downloading through the lab
That pandemic on my line
They tryna up my analytics
Bobby asked [?]
Only billions in my vision
Keep my avatar cryptic
And my actions on my [?]
In front of Jimbo’s
Feelin like the best that ever did it