Lyrics:
Onna block wit da percs Nd da haze Yeaa
Fuck her and tell her behave
Stack or starve gotta hit these plays Yeaa
Free da bros locked inna cage
Rockin out
grow
You have to care and nurture
Plenty care and nurture, a
Do no make it do no make it
Do no make it do no make it starve no
Give it love
Had to starve to afford rent
I still paid 'em with a forged check
So selling drugs was the next step
This a rolly ain't no Fitbit
I'm just tryna get
watch me starve,
Boy you watch me starve,
Bitch you tried to rob bitch you watch me
Starve bitch you tryed to
Bitch you watch me starve,
How long it’s
Where am I?
I can’t see
My hands are tied and I’ll starve to death eventually
Are you satisfied?
Haven’t slept in weeks
My apathy is controlling me
better starve my fever Starve my fever
I went to the doctor
He said my days are numbered I've got to go see the world
You grabbed me by my shoulder
better starve my fever Starve my fever
I went to the doctor
He said my days are numbered I've got to go see the world
You grabbed me by my shoulder
(Hook)
It’s ya life stop playin
Nigga I’m just sayin
It’s ya cards nigga play ya hand
Nigga I’m just sayin
You either eat or starve
Nigga I’m just
cre you gone ride fa me
cre you gone slide fa me
You say you down and you gone ride with me
When I was hungry did you starve with me
Or Nahh
If I
Yea yea yea....
Oh, Oh...
Hey.
I Woke up this morning and said that I won't starve no more
Tired of being poor
cnd Being broke a joke
You
to stay up out the way
Closet people to you
Be the ones that trying to set the play
Either you going to eat
Or you going to starve
Go get your own plate
Nigga I've been out the hood
Fights and gunshots fuck the mood
I know I'm out for good
I won't ever starve for food
Nigga I've been out the hood
cellular regeneration through macrophages degradation
Annihilate, the disease, annihilation or you will cease
Starve the virus, starve the plague,
back
market, but you're free to starve it's not personal
You're free to sell your labour, well it's a buyer's market, but you're free to starve it's not personal
kids wit a lot of scars
Dreaming bout foreign fancy cars
Getting bread ain’t tryna starve
Young niggas in the late night snatching cars
On a cold
on the roof
My DAW's beat the booth
My cross carry truth
My boss bury mute
I starve stretch and prove
My cause nothin' new
These hills got a hell of a view
Man
a graveyard
The more I starve, less hesitation to pull a face card
Most of us won't make it in this life without a head start
It's like they don't understand,
niggas ain't about to starve us
Nah, niggas ain't about to starve us
I'm charged up
I bought my niggas Rollies off of Thank Me Later
While these boys
can’t starve for the money
Nigga fuck being broke
Nigga fuck being broke
Can’t run out of money
Nigga fuck a money counter
Nigga fuck ten counter i count
walls could spit bars, all of they songs be this hard
In this game play your cards right or get left to starve
My mama made me a star, I just had it too
starve this year
and you know it doesn't make me feel any better
that somewhere on the corner of wall street and the 5th street park
in between the soup
your taste still lingers on my lips
Like I just placed them upon yours
And I starve, I starve for you.
But this new diet's liquid
And dulling
the house with pocket lint come back with bands like this
He got work but he ain't out here stretching grams like this
You gon starve if you ain't down
could feel it
Give a fuck about ya Feelings if we start we gon finish
In this world it’s either you gon starve or you get it nigga
They ain’t really ask
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