Hungry Nights Lyrics

I came from poverty

This ain't the the proper thing

I lost control

Became a threat cuz I wouldn't fold

In da village how I totem pole

Love yourself faithfully

How long we been struggling

When he doesn't know

Street code

What about G code

What dafuq we own

Hungry nights

Gotta Fight through life

When there's nothing Right come to da light

Den I seen da packs go it was love at 1st site

When you giving everything

Most people never die with anything

Cut Throat

Spraying they

Duck low

Now Dey like

Uh oh

Taking it all

I used to serve soap to zings

Back against the wall Goin in want a better price it depends

How many Benjis you throwing in

You ain't feeding em

Too much greed in em

The mirrors the main thing defeating em

If I keep this trend

No one see the end

Stab your pockets now they bleeding em need my profit check on it all

See through the problems I had before

I Am a boss I can make a call

Put you down before you hit da floor

I seen nothing so I had to get it

Praying everyday for God to fix it

Roaches everywhere they on the dishes

Now it's Good energy with bad bitches

I peep what they want

No limit to get it I run it up

Got good work Get paid off

I tell you my niggaz is runners up

You know dat I got what you want

Now let's talk

I see money I see work

Now let's swap

I came from poverty

This ain't the the proper thing

I lost control

Became a threat cuz I wouldn't fold

In da village how I totem poles

Love yourself faithfully

How long we been struggling

When he doesn't know

Street code

What about G code

What dafuq we own

Hungry nights

Gotta Fight through life

When there's nothing Right come to da light

Den I seen da packs go it was love at 1st site

When you giving everything

Most people never die with anything

Cut Throat

Spraying they

Duck low

Now Dey like

Uh oh

Taking it all

Whatever I do gotta make da bag

They taking from you gotta take it back

No one warns you I'll pull-up on you

With 2 cannons like the Haitian Flag

When your stomach touching can tell nothing

You gotta function but there's always something

Keep da choppa on me like some Crutches

keep an eye on you like tryna budget

Everything on site

Fuck it wrong or right

Loyalty came off the market

Whatever big or small

On the rise or fall

Things are different ur the Target

No money now you outta pocket

In da trenches no one tried to stop it

Some body heard da shot

Somebody got hit

Somebody with da tone had to toss it

I came from poverty

This ain't the the proper thing

I lost control

Became a threat cuz I wouldn't fold

In da village how I totem poles

Love yourself faithfully

How long we been struggling

When he doesn't know

Street code

What about G code

What dafuq we own

Hungry nights

Gotta Fight through life

When there's nothing Right come to da light

Den I seen da packs go it was love at 1st site

When you giving everything

Most people never die with anything

Cut Throat

Spraying they

Duck low

Now Dey like

Uh oh

Taking it all