Chavonne - Still Starvin'

I ain't got nothin to lose, my back to the wall, no panic I love it
I do not play by the rules, I take what I want, no handin me nothin
& Know if I said it I meant it Im cookin i just got this fresh out the oven
I'm back on the move aint no packin it up
Yo whats hannin im fully reloaded
They want me to slow but Im more like volcanic eruption
Fly like im Mr. Jetson
Know the drip impressive
Catchin dubs & never throw an interception
Turn it over no unless we talk investin, ahh
I need legacy & not a piece of pension
I dont want a cut i need my whole percentage
Never call em up they better get the message
I done told em once they better learn they lesson
Aint no second chance to make a first impression
Burnin bridges had to curve depression
Better learn your worth or you gon hurt ya blessings
Automatic homie call me Curry, Stephen
I be ballin on em from the first possession
On the grind i hustle put in work i bet that
When I die they'll bary me an urban legend, look
Imma go on do what i do onna track
Yeah, know i like to hit em wit a boom & a bap
But you know i got a milli different tools in the bag
Boi i swear the flo hella smooth when i rap
Might slip on the drip when i move it'll splash
702 In the pool wit a bad
Lil chick real thick she a fool wit the ass
Blow a lil gas to the face get her head right (yeah)
She might even stay the night if the head right (ha)
Plane flight eyes red like a tail light
She gon throw it back for me pose on the bed like
Face down woah, ass up aye
Imma beat it up like Cassius Clay
Step through clean wit the black Chuck Tays
Swear the kid don't play no flat top fade, woah

Know I'm all about the money right now
Tryna blow and stack a hunnid right now
I could see em actin' funny right now
Hate to see I'm all about the money right now

(Chorus)

I really do this do not get it twisted
Yall must've forgot i aint dropped in a minute
But still im that dude said im not they was trippin
Look do not compare me im obviously different
Im out of my body not out of commission
Do not even try me
Stay mindin ya biness
I want it i got it im bout to go get it
I do what i wanna stay outta ya feelings
The city we sin in
No time to repent so
We countin up figures
My debt in remission

Written by:
MARQUIS DEBOW

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