Koncept Too Cold - Starving

I've got money in my pocket but my stomach still growling
I never get to sleep because the money never yawning
I'm starving- starving- starving to get rich
I'm starving- starving- starving for a lick
Show me your meal ticket I'm starving
Got problems and no options
Toss it to me, I'll make it flip
But I ain't gone split no profit
I'm starving- starving- starving to get rich
I'm starving- starving- starving for a lick
She wait for me with her ass out but I'm working hard till she pass out
Pull up, they pulling they cash out, soon as they see how that bag sound
I'm starving- starving- starving to get rich
I'm starving- starving- starving for a lick
I've got money in my pocket but my stomach still growling
I never get to sleep because the money never yawning
I'm starving- starving- starving to get rich
I'm starving- starving- starving for a lick

It's so, impeccable that when I spit it I kill it, unquestionably I am the illest
Even, hands with no fingers can feel it ten deep in the lobby I trapped out the building
I might not show up- might make an appearance
Either way I'm making more then I'm spending
Smell up the room you know kush is my fragrance
All this money and weed boy I feel like a villain
Beats that I'm killin, drugs that I'm dealin, popping prescriptions without no prescription
Your girl on my line, even though she with you right now
She talking 'bout having my children
Told her I can't go, I told her she trippin' deleted her number, cut her out my business
Feel it, I feel it dawg I got a feeling, I put on my team and we all gone be winning

I'm starving- starving- starving to get rich
I'm starving- starving- starving for a lick
She wait for me with her ass out but I'm working hard till she pass out
Pull up, they pulling they cash out, soon as they see how that bag sound

Probably gonna die alone, heard that's the only way to go
Ain't no one there, they all some hoes, snakes in the grass that's why I mow
You quick as rabbits, I'm a fox, I bet you can't outrun these shots
Bitch say my name, I been a threat I'll leave you pulse less in a box
They all go hushmode when I talk, walk with killers when I walk
I'm hungry for the paper bitch my stomach growling, actions talk
Run your mouth get lined in chalk, I come from where its always dark
From where we hustle and we steal arranging deals to make a mil'

Show me your meal ticket I'm starving
Got problems and no options
Toss it to me, I'll make it flip
But I ain't gone split no profit
I've got money in my pocket but my stomach still growling
I never get to sleep because the money never yawning

Get cash, maybe hit a lick fast
Money won't stop growing like a magic bean patch
Smoke loud, till I collapse- caught a couple shots now you on a shitbag
Pricetags? We ain't worried about that, five dollars spent five more coming back
Hungry for the paper imma fuckin' catch you later
Got no time for a hater imma break another pack
Imma have to call you back, just relax- you're blowing up my phone and I can't have that
Loudpack, always reeking up my car, three different strains so we need three cigars
Now back to the rappin'
Ive never heard that words speak louder than my actions
Come and try to get me boy I might go batshit
You better catch me sleeping 'cause you'll never catch me lacking

I'm starving- starving- starving to get rich
I'm starving- starving- starving for a lick
Show me your meal ticket I'm starving
Got problems and no options
Toss it to me, I'll make it flip
But I ain't gone split no profit
I'm starving- starving- starving to get rich
I'm starving- starving- starving for a lick
I've got money in my pocket but my stomach still growling
I never get to sleep because the money never yawning
Show me your meal ticket I'm starving
Got problems and no options
Toss it to me, I'll make it flip
But I ain't gone split no profit
I'm starving- starving- starving to get rich
I'm starving- starving- starving for a lick

Written by:
Malachi Schneider

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