Ain’t no way imma be out here hungry nigga

When I’m hungry imma go and get it

They try to say that they want it

But naw they ain’t showing me shit

So when I say that I was hungry

I went and got me a brick

Now they can see that I’m on it

These niggas back on my dick

And no you can’t run with the mob

Unless you die bout that shit

They try to say that they want it

But naw they ain’t showing me shit

So when I say that I was hungry

I went and got me a brick

Now they can see that I’m on it

These niggas back on my dick

And no you can’t run with the mob

Unless you die bout that shit

They try to say that they want it

But naw they ain’t showing me shit

So when I say that I was hungry

I went and got me a brick

Now they can see that I’m on it

These niggas back on my dick

And no you can’t run with the mob

Unlеss you die bout that shit

He try to act like hе on it

But naw he don’t be in the mix

Talking bout price the whole thing

And all he cop is a zip

But that was like five years back

Found out he done turned to a switch

And yeah that’s my lost nigga

But that be my love for the shit

And you got big boy dreams

But all you can cop is a vick

But I was there one time

So I believe in that shit

And if you buy one nigga

Then yeah imma throw you a zip

And if you bring that back

Imma swing you a four of the fet

And if you bring that back

That mean you gone blow with this shit

So when that pack touch nigga

That mean imma throw you a brick

But if you wear that ring

That mean you gone die for this shit

(But if you wear that ring)

(That mean you gone die for this shit)

They try to say that they want it

But naw they ain’t showing me shit

So when I say that I was hungry

I went and got me a brick

Now they can see that I’m on it

These niggas back on my dick

And no you can’t run with the mob

Unless you die bout that shit

They try to say that they want it

But naw they ain’t showing me shit

So when I say that I was hungry

I went and got me a brick

Now they can see that I’m on it

These niggas back on my dick

And no you can’t run with the mob

Unless you die bout that shit

Gangsta on the move

Young niggas pay yo dues

Sleep with yo tool familiar faces on the news

Abide by the rules in this game you quick to lose

Knocked em out his shoes

I just spit the truth

Thug nigga off the blade

Yeah I’m stacking feti

Told you we out to get paid

If you ain’t know already

Different spots different drops

We do this shit daily

Stay on the low and watch them cops

You lil boys just scary

So I stick n move clean clothes new tennis shoes

Counting G stacks known for packing pistols too

Meet in bout a hour

Finna drop two fifty too

Stretch the long way jump back twelve fifty too

They try to say that they want it

But naw they ain’t showing me shit

So when I say that I was hungry

I went and got me a brick

Now they can see that I’m on it

These niggas back on my dick

And no you can’t run with the mob

Unless you die bout that shit