Hungry
Hungry, hungry, yeah
Hungry, hungry, yeah
Hungry, hungry, mhm yeah
Hungry, hungry, mhm yeah
To say it's complicated, understatement of the year
But maybe conflict made it the new flava in ya ear
They know that I'm a problem, that's why everybody's scared
Whatever doesn't kill you, can make you an
ill-ionaire
Uh, just turn the headphones up
Or make the windows roll up
I make they hands go up
When I show up and I blow up 'til I'm full up
Wait hold up
Girl up in the mirror
Only one I fear, uh
You say you the realest
I told you I'm the illest
Sick, sick,
Mmm hungry, starving
Not thirsty, just hungry
Ambitious, still hungry
Still hungry
Rick Ross:
I'm moonwalking on marble floors
Rick Ross, I'm just drippin' sauce
Bitches see me and they all just wave
Rolls Royce and we call this Wraith
I fuck up money like I'm Escobar
Ballin', ballin', Kobe Bryant, that boy living large
No room for medium,
that means you thinkin' small
Ferrari, Fergie, switching gears, she rockin' with a boss
I close my eyes, I must be telepathic
Look over haters, tripling my assets
It takes courage to accomplish these things
Fergie's my queen, I'm the king, now come kiss on our rings
Sick, sick, mmm
Hungry El Chapo
Starving Renzel
Not thirsty, just hungry
Ferrari Fergie
Ambitious, still hungry
