Wake up feelin' hungie

I wake up feelin' hungie, but I can't decide Between Doritos Locos Tacos or a Big Mac and fries I guess I'm just buyin' both, boutta snack it all up Still 12 dollars in my wallet, Doctor Pepper in my cup So I pull up to the strip mall see a Five Below Lookin' in my wallet like, here we go Grab a box of crackers, 2 packs of gum, some borax But oh shit, I never accounted for sales tax Now I'm standin' lookin' stupid, I'm holdin' up the line Say I'm sorry to the cashier, take the crackers off it's fine Anxiety raising, this isn't the vibe, aww shucks I just wanted to see what I could get for five bucks. [choir singing] [chorus] We out here- we- we- we out here buyin' snacks yeah Bring on the- the- the- bring on the heart attacks yeah We out here- we- we- we out here buyin' snacks yeah Bring on the- the- the- bring on the heart attacks yeah My pockets ain't rich, but my cravings on fire Jugglin' coins, for my snack desires Opt for the ramen, it's cheap and it's quick But the candy aisle's callin', oh man, what to pick? [Verse 2] Pocket calculator, do the math on the run Feels like a heist, stackin' treats weighing a ton Mickey Nimaj, spittin’ bars, lightning fast Countin' change for my munchies, hope my funds gonna last [Choir singing] [Chorus] We out here- we- we- we out here buyin' snacks yeah Countin' dimes- dimes- dimes, never relax yeah At the counter with a dollar and a dream, oh snap Penny pinchin', wonderin' if I can cop that Kit-Kat Mickey Nimaj on the beat, gotta make it stack Late night cravings, even though my wallet's lookin' flat Add a soda to the mix, feel that sugar rush Calculatin' quarters, while my face starts to blush Shelves of temptation, every choice seems tough When you ballin' on a budget, every cent feels rough [Choir singing] [Chorus] We out here- we- we- we out here countin' pennies, yeah Tryna feast- feast- feast like we got them Benjis, yeah My stomach's growlin', up and down the aisles I zig-zag Cravin' Kit-Kats, Tic-Tacs, might just need a big bag Mickey Nimaj in the mix, my flow is like a race track Droppin' bars like Oreo crumbs, better face that Uh, scrappin' together change, put it in a stack Big dreams, thin wallet, no room for slack I got my eyes on the prize, those Doritos Locos Tacos I'll settle for a bargain bin, forget about the nachos [Verse 3] Rhythms bangin' like the coins in my pocket, I got flows Just tryna cop some Oreos without the expense woes