Chris Cella - Dinner Times lyrics

[Verse 1: Ivan B] She tripping cause you never call her I want more checks than Nike's ever had to offer Top of the books, and I ain't talking about a scholar Flowing so much, it's like I'm living underwater What a scenery, tell me what you see in me Somebody make a cla**, man I'm about to make some history Swear they envy what you ain't They wanna tell you what to paint Let me value what you think while I'm headed to the bank, uh Hitting switches, switching lanes Flip the switch I'm on my game Tiger blood inside my veins Confidence on higher levels like I'm in and out of planes Told me it was over, guess I really overcame I hate that I love it, you set the bar I'm above it You set the road Imma run it How many hills I gotta add, man I swear I'm a summit I'm living ten out of ten, don't drop tapes, they plummet Life is so beautiful, that's my line for your funeral Body bagging everybody, pick a coffin that's suitable Irrefutable future, your boy been booking it up Like the smell that you smelling, yeah I been cooking it up Young boy stunting, he got it, nobody carry us Making it out of the Bay Area Watch the pennant ship, get me to a dealership You and I are not the same, puppies to an elephant No feelings got a wallet, needs filling, we the coldest Team chilling, every prison got a ceiling Why you living like you A1, little shack, hook shot, A1 Close friends know where that's from Bigger leagues in a bigger time Come with me, open up your mind One in a million, I've been the one on the rise Tables turning in my favor now it's dinner time Now it's dinner time [Verse 2: Cayman Cline] Memories of me and God sh** been really getting to me Put me on a fear till I take a loss Maybe that's why I'm behind, f** it, that's how I'm designed Who are you to tell me how to do it I've been doing every year, I've been doing fine Picking up my failures and shadow my accomplishments Kids looking up to me like I ain't done the opposites I ain't got the answers to the problems let me tell you f** it I'm a real one, let me say that Drop a grip from the advance, give a f** where that land All that matters is what I made back And some of y'all ain't on the same track And some of y'all don't do the same stats Go f** around and see the world in every color through a canvas It don't matter if that paint black ADD, even attention don't get paid back Just a little motherf**er from the city I reside in Wonder where the f** my pride went This is me and me Only little movie through my eyes like a POV moment Pipe jeans motherf**er, super bowl status Crowd screaming barely hypes me motherf**er Mills couldn't make me hype these motherf**er What inspires you, I just write me motherf**er I'm in popular demand What's popular to you probably ain't as cool as popular demands I'm as popping as it stands I just bottle up my confidence and toss it to the fans Barely talking to my parents f** a social status I'm the role model of the new gen The new gems come polished