The Hunger
Lyrics
Am a big deal, really Im the big deal
Wit 12 down in the Pen been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets till my jeans filled
Am a big deal, really Im the big deal
Wit 12 down in the Pen been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets till my jeans filled
Come try me punk i will never fail
Youngin I luv to show n tell, dump on whoever care
Real talk dont give a fuck you a made man
Thats one less head shot down like a grazed can
No helping hand calling shots like a coach do
While yall pawns I stand tall in my own shoes
Labeled as the man for hire
His brains? treat it like tissue torched wit his ass on fire
LANC city on my back, where Im from not a heavy load
Hitting it steady slow as we kick in through every door
Wish a nigga tried to stop me
N wit my skates on squares going through the glass like hockey, hell
Ya shit dead, I move it like soft weight
Shit in yall tank, same smell leave you dog faced
Getting bread while Im hoarding it
Punk I spit fire n yall ass like toilet seats
Need a spot? might cover it, front give n take
Wit spots, mine? no government, hot n yall under it
Keep going check the price tags
Colder than ice bags, more jewels than ya wife has
Get this Im the shit punk plus my paper thick
Hard as steel man yall just some paper clips
Leave the hard raps to ya bro man
This a grown man, get to poppin like a toe jam
Ya cold man, Im heating up like a ball of fire
This a forrest fire, like a ball off of barbed wire ya flat!
Thats wut it is when ya aired out, get to airing out
N quit to hearing all ya where abouts
Just in been sick Ill tare a block up
Pavement full of brains yall need to mop up
If not it'll leave stains wit ya shit stinking
So do right n see the light like skin pigment
Told yall Im ill, take out ya top 5
He ya favorite rapper? Get to feeling like when Pac died
Getting that chicken, ya get it? this the new Popeyes
A nigga wont stop mine, smack em dumb leave em cock eyed
Am a big deal, really Im the big deal
Wit 12 down in the Pen been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets till my jeans filled
Am a big deal, really Im the big deal
Wit 12 down in the Pen been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets till my jeans filled
Am a big deal, really Im the big deal
Wit 12 down in the Pen been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets till my jeans filled
Am a big deal, really Im the big deal
Wit 12 down in the Pen been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets till my jeans filled
Come try me punk i will never fail
Youngin I luv to show n tell, dump on whoever care
Real talk dont give a fuck you a made man
Thats one less head shot down like a grazed can
No helping hand calling shots like a coach do
While yall pawns I stand tall in my own shoes
Labeled as the man for hire
His brains? treat it like tissue torched wit his ass on fire
LANC city on my back, where Im from not a heavy load
Hitting it steady slow as we kick in through every door
Wish a nigga tried to stop me
N wit my skates on squares going through the glass like hockey, hell
Ya shit dead, I move it like soft weight
Shit in yall tank, same smell leave you dog faced
Getting bread while Im hoarding it
Punk I spit fire n yall ass like toilet seats
Need a spot? might cover it, front give n take
Wit spots, mine? no government, hot n yall under it
Keep going check the price tags
Colder than ice bags, more jewels than ya wife has
Get this Im the shit punk plus my paper thick
Hard as steel man yall just some paper clips
Leave the hard raps to ya bro man
This a grown man, get to poppin like a toe jam
Ya cold man, Im heating up like a ball of fire
This a forrest fire, like a ball off of barbed wire ya flat!
Thats wut it is when ya aired out, get to airing out
N quit to hearing all ya where abouts
Just in been sick Ill tare a block up
Pavement full of brains yall need to mop up
If not it'll leave stains wit ya shit stinking
So do right n see the light like skin pigment
Told yall Im ill, take out ya top 5
He ya favorite rapper? Get to feeling like when Pac died
Getting that chicken, ya get it? this the new Popeyes
A nigga wont stop mine, smack em dumb leave em cock eyed
Am a big deal, really Im the big deal
Wit 12 down in the Pen been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets till my jeans filled
Am a big deal, really Im the big deal
Wit 12 down in the Pen been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets till my jeans filled
Writer(s): Wilbert Robinson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Verse One Media LLC
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