Lyrics:
starve imma always eat
Like G Herbo said imma humble
Beast imma do right eternally niggas
Thinking they gone worry me bitches
Wanna keep on curving me when
Not feeling sorry if i make u feel this way
In the city niggas starve js to see another day
Ill be flying with t
Not feeling sorry if i make u feel
color jewels, oh, ayy
Pullin' up in a Wraith, 'member
When I used to starve, ayy
Louis up on my waist, runnin'
Up pockets, lookin' large, ayy
On the beat,
Stack a Starve, we takin' this bitch up to Mars
Yeah, Stack a Starve, used to put loose change in my jars
Yeah, swing or miss, city girl got me
Girl you looking out of sight
Just tryna starve my appetite
I’m just tryna starve my appetite
Verse 1:
It’s Calvin Hill baby
Riddle me this
If you
We´ve blurred the lines between
Between our wants and needs
Oh, lust has never let us starve
But in return it took our hearts
We´ve blurred the lines
gang and we run on anybody
Bring our own bag, we were born to gurn and not
Return but first the world will starve and burn
When I hit up
funds
Had to stay in the dark just to be a star
They say they be eating but they really starve
Hoje o meu pao ele vem da minha arte
Nao tenta se nao AK
surely starve here)
(I don't think that we should go) who knows what they'll do to us (don't, you must go without)
We are hated in Egypt (me, we will
Don't you let my good girl catch you here
Don't you let my good girl catch you here
She might shoot you, may cut ya and starve you too
Ain't no
survive, country folk can survive
Because you can't starve us out and you can't make us run
'Cause we're them ol' boys raised on shotguns
We say grace
bide my time
'Cos when I see that union man walking down the street
He's the man who decides if I live or I die, if I starve, or I eat
Then he walks
bide my time
Cause when I see that union man walking down the street
He's the man who decides if I live or I die, if I starve, or I eat
Then he
survive, country folk can survive
Because you can't starve us out and you can't make us run
'Cause we're them ol' boys raised on shotguns
We say grace
Don't you let my good girl catch you here
Don't you let my good girl catch you here
She might shoot you, may cut ya and starve you too
Ain't no
country folk can survive
Because you can't starve us out and you can't make us run
'Cause we're them ol' boys raised on shotguns
We say grace and we
what you can give
I would rather starve than eat your bread
I would rather run but I can't walk
Guess I'll lay alone just like before
I'll take
what you can give
I would rather starve than eat your bread
I would rather run but I can't walk
Guess I'll lay alone just like before
I'll take
the truth
Feed the poor, starve the war, pick up chicks, catch the fix
Get your kicks, pick up sticks, trim your wick, take your pick
Try your tricks,
UGK
My spot stay open it's never too late
Never with my family starve
Cuz never will I not hustle hard
Never keep work where you lay
Never take a bitch
and Bugattis
And m4 this year nigga
If I don't grind, I don't shine
If I don't shine, then I don' eat
Won't eat, then Ima starve
If I'ma starve, I pull heat
don't shine
If I don't shine, then I don' eat
Won't eat, then Ima starve
If I'ma starve, I pull heat
On all yall bitch ass niggas
All y'all rich ass
If I could
I would dare
Feed your dreams
And starve your fears
If I could
Light the world
We could sit
And watch it burn
We could fall asleep
a buck, you know, for the debt. Do you know that were the only race? The only race, in our Galaxy, where people starve? That people are homeless? Uhm, I
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