Solo 45 - Feed Em To the Lions lyrics

[Hook] Feed them to the lions Feed them to the lions Feed them to the lions I said feed them to the lions [Pre-Hook] We tell him There's no running from me Ducking, diving from me No God can save you from me You tell that little sh** Look, there's no running from me Ducking, diving from me No God can save you from me f** it, I said [Hook x3] [Verse 1] Popping bottles of the Grey Goose A couple thousands round my neck I told them broke the bank you can't loose Spilling champagne on my crep Man I bought myself a Plan B Them riding goofy on my deck I got arms bigger than your face n***a Cause I do them extra sets I can do a hundred-thousand views in a few days When they see what was next We can make a n***a team they can try say something Then watch what I do next Hit him with a pump-pump Pump-pump Pump-pump right to the chest Shh...breathe, breathe, breathe [Pre-Hook] + [Hook x3] [Verse 2] Boy Better Know! Man, I spend all day in Camden Strongbow, skatepark, mandem Tattoos, girls in photos I see Rizla, weed and Benson Poppin' chicks now just land them She gets broody when I'm ramping I'm sober twice a week The rest is gun-squeeze, it can happen f** there's reefer in the building Boy Better Know in the building Turned up to the rave in flip-flops Left with more than what we pulled up in [Pre-Hook] + [Hook x3]