You gon' Starve

Duration

3:08

Genres

Rap/Gangsta Rap

Description

Lyrics

Can't hang round a nigga That's broke Always ready to smoke Never wanna get no dough Trying talk bad to a ho Cuz she ain't wanna give u no pussy And didn't wanna pass u the dro 30 mutha fucking years old And u still selling Reggie Yung niggas kicking in Ya do' Trying to be a nigga u not Talking bout u getting gwap But u still need a ride to the store Sleeping on Ya Mutha fuccin couch At Ya mama house Always acting ungrateful Hate to see another nigga make it Especially if he shinin Nigga why U always hatin Thinking you can fake it til u make it Showing off in front of these broads Fronting too hard... True, everybody gotta eat But you ain't put in no work Then your ass gon starve... Nigga I'm a get fat full Fuxking wit the you wolves Nigga we gon eat Everything off of the plate Before you get offered a plate The snub will go off in your face Eating lobster and steak Craccin shells while I'm staccin mail On u bottom feeders Po a potent 4 In a couple of liters Crawfish and mud Pulling hard on some diesel Coke with the wings Like i ordered pizza Extra cheese on top Strapped up when I meet Ya I always keep it wit me When I'm fucking with people Niggas acting like they starvin Just be watching you eatin But, Fuck all tht beefin Trying to get some attention I'll empty that magazine And have Ya mama nem missing you I hope that u listening Cuz u really a mark But I ain't gon shoot up yo kitchen Cuz u already starvin Yea I’m Eating on this bitch Like the last meal Im a leave the table scraps On the ad libs My girl sucking on me Like I need an Advil But can’t nothing motivate you Like A bag will Beating up this white bitch Til it’s 4 a baby Put the wrapper on it bitch Drop it on a Mercedes Fi’e my nigga up Cuz we been up gettin paper And I ain’t bout to go to sleep Until I meet wit my maker I'm driving miss daisy Making old money Picking up my lunch bags Cuz I'm shol hungry I Bend a couple corners In this air conditioning No text no call Cuz Them Feds be listening My GPS position Turned off in my settings And they gon have to do they job If them hoes wanna catch me But I'm a keep stepping Cuz I gots ta go get it Scared money dead money Thats why you starving lil nigga