Fat Cats, Starving Dogs Lyrics – Rich Brian

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[Chorus: Rich Brian]
If my grandpa was alive, man, he’d be proud of me
Eight years I’ve been walking this s*it, I’m raising prodigies
Favors on favors, surprised that no one thanking me
Can’t have my trust back like check your return policy (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

[Verse 1: Rich Brian]
Stopping the rain, I pick up the pen
The calm and the solitude humbled a man
Re-couping my loss
The darker the valley, the bigger the plan
The bigger the tour, then the bigger the bus

They wonder who next
They say that it’s us and when I say us, I really mean me
I do not fu*k b!tches without a degree
RZA prayed for the boy on the wax, I was never meant to fail, uh
Five years I ain’t drop still stepping on you b!tches like a scale, uh
I ain’t seen a school hall, but I pray to God, my babies go to Yale, uh
Never see you put work in favorite line “life ain’t fair”, uh

[Verse 2: Rich Brian]
Where did he spawn from?
Boy, he been around
Took his time with the words made ’em proud
Quit the birds and the serpents
Smiling wide, but they be steady lurking
I got me some tactical insertions
And I’m back from the dirt
Still alert, got the girth
And this b!tch she want the-argh

[Verse 3: Maxo Kream]
Killing n!ggas, I been killing g— (Maxo, Maxo, hey, hey)
Killing n!ggas, I been killing— (Maxo, Maxo)
Trigga Maxo, Waka Flacka with tha’ choppa
Shoot his grandmother, baby momma
Like hibachi, chop sticks, serving Benihana

Shark up in the water, swimming with piranhas
Pistol packing, bout that action, never lacking’, get it cracking
I been serving zips and hanging with the crips since pissy mattress
Shake’ n Bake, serving Jenny Jones and Ricky Lake
I d!ck-er, gave her snicker, she swallowed the nuts like Milky Way (Ew)
Speeding down the interstate, Yeezy at half a brick of Yay
Demon track hawk, I see the narcs, I lead ’em on a race (Vroom)
Slapwood cigar, P.L.R. and baby, Draco K
Stuffed it in a pink pu*sy, told him “We serving Mary K” (Serving Mary K)

[Chorus: Rich Brian]
If my grandpa was alive, man, he’d be proud of me
Eight years I’ve been walking this s*it, I’m raising prodigies
Favors on favors, surprised that no one thanking me
Can’t have my trust back like check your return policy

[Outro: Rich Brian]
Got a potential female love interest we having s*x
What’s the E.T.A. on the ice cream cones?
I said, “What’s the E.T.A. on the ice cream cones?”
Hello?
Never mind, I’ll do it myself, fu*king a$$holes