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I spit this sh*t like I want my plaque
I miss my nigs, can't wait 'til them cats get back
What you need? Twice, you ain't gotta ask me that
He said that free life, go on, playa, do that that
This sh*t a fool, man, the gurp ain't cool, man
Fresh off of paper, used all my favors
Come around our n***as now, they handle me worser
This being broke got me like a different person
Familiar with doing bad, sour let them hurt me
Familiar with doing math, I done touched a bird
The love but knowing damn well the sl*t wasn't worthy
Done been in funk with a jammed 12 and ducked a Hershey

(Hongry) Like a homeless child
On his own, no food, just roaming wild
(Hongry, hongry) Like somе hostages
Hustler, ain't with it, can't profit, n***a
(Hongry, hongry) Like a junkiе comin' down off one
Come through and dump rounds out one
(Hongry) Like I'm on intake, no commissary
I can see why my mama worried (Hongry, hongry)

I'm tryna see it, so I smash
Nice things to buy, nice things to have
I'm tired of Mickey D's, I want some Outback
I'm tryna live fat (How fat?)
Fat as Oprah Winfrey, doing pimp things
Full tank of gas, never on empty
I'm tired of doing bad, living like a Viking
I'm finna flip script, and do my thing
I'm a hustler, get up when I fall
When I wanna ball, I make a phone call
My potna got plug on a pu**y on the pounds
I'm a pimp, he a pimp, that's how we get down
Took a dive in the game, now it's time to resurface
Put some dope on a track, and start a service
Pimp the blood out a b*t*h, never lonely
And go super bad, when I'm hongry

(Hongry) Like a homeless child
On his own, no food, just roaming wild
(Hongry, hongry) Like some hostages
Hustler, ain't with it, can't profit, n***a
(Hongry, hongry) Like a junkie comin' down off one
Come through and dump rounds out one
(Hongry) Like I'm on intake, no commissary
I can see why my mama worried (Hongry, hongry)

Long days, sleepless nights
Fully aware what these streets is like
Like a man need woman, boy, I needs my light
Doing big wrong sh*t but still to them kids Mr. Right
Peep my sight, the Lord done blessed me
Got me through on a few, didn't even let them people catch me
It's a drought, know'm'talkin' 'bout, heed this lesson
Raise the price on that white horse, and use discretion
That rubber band method, dry cook but still wet it
36 back plus some extras
I was up on the consequences before it settled
Don't f**k with too many n***as and trust your metal
Don't lust with too many, fix if you ain't ready
You gotta always stay hungry, boy, this game is deadly
b*t*h get me out my game
I see your ass showin' out but still ain't impress me, b*t*h

Hongry

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