Lil Baby

Eat Or Starve

Lil Baby (feat. Rylo)

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"Eat Or Starve." - Lil Baby (feat. Rylo)

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 08:21 am

Album: Too Hard

Track No: 12

Cook that shit up Quay
I come from the apartments it was bad
Ramen noodles, cup of water all we had
It's like you gon' eat or you gon' starve
Either you gon' hustle or you rob
Never had no hoop dreams
But I always wanted to ball
Ever since a jit I knew I was gon' be rich
Never thought it'd be like this
But now I got the money
So every day we lit
By the time I turned ten I was running wild
Listening to Juvenile
Staying at my grandma house
My mama got put out
I've been through some shit that you would never know
But I keep a smile, I can't let it show
I was fifteen Jock and Dee, caught a murder case
Runnin' with the robbers
Man I know we upped the murder rates
I was sittin' in jail when Lil' Man got shot in his face
Damn that shit bad
They say that's my niece dad
Brian got killed, that shit crazy
You can't listen what you hear
They tried to say we made the hit, but look-a-here
I love that **** like my brother, that's for real
That's for real
I come from the apartments it was bad
Ramen noodles, cup of water all we had
It's like you gon' eat or you gon' starve
Either you gon' hustle or you rob
Never had no hoop dreams
But I always wanted to ball
Ever since a jit I knew I was gon' be rich
Never though it'd be like this
But now I got the money
So every day we lit
Twenty-five cent froze cups in the hood
Me and Tyrone playing nick-a-knock in the bricks up to no good
Had a walkie-talkie
Watching for the twelve tryna make a sale
Lil' Joe ain't even kill nobody
But he got life in jail
Perkys get you by
Them youngin's knock 'em down
Look into my phone when you got back in town
They see me on the stage now
Though I ain't get a cap and gown
Want me to hit it raw dawg
Two hundred for that pussy
Gee baby don't you play hard ball
Lil' Pooh them bring them rods out
Ice on me, can't thaw it out
Fuck this drink might pour it out
Chain look like I'm showing out
Xans, but I ain't goin' out
Sales coming in and out
We just tryna sew the block
Grandma found my stash box
And she tried to throw me out
I come from the apartments it was bad
Ramen noodles, cup of water all we had
It's like you gon' eat or you gon' starve
Either you gon' hustle or you rob
Never had no hoop dreams
But I always wanted to ball
Ever since a jit I knew I was gon' be rich
Never though it'd be like this
But now I got the money
So every day we lit

Writer(s): Ryan Adams & Dominique' Jones.

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