Old Haze - HUNGRY

Yeah
Boy I'm hungry den a bitch I been tryna make ends meet
Funny how they talk like a snitch I ain't friendly
Money make em' itch real quick I ain't stressing
Bad lil bitch real thick undressing
I ain't even hit it I'm the only one she texting
Ima see you later though I gotta get to flexing
Ooo get to flexing
Don't worry baby there's no thotties that I'm texting, yeah
There's no thotties in my bed
My thoughts are on the bread
Way too many thoughts up in my head
You thought I'd be the one to jump the ship, I drove that bitch instead
Crazy how they use to mix up what I said
I used to let it go right to my head
Funny how they ask for favors but they still don't give me cred
That's okay, In the 8 we both know what's done and said
I think they talk a little much I'll call em' feds
There's a couple things that need to be addressed
I'll let it rest
I'm just tryna keep my people fed
Boy I'm hungry den a bitch I been tryna make ends meet
Funny how they talk like a snitch I ain't friendly
Money make em' itch real quick I ain't stressing
Bad lil bitch real thick undressing
I ain't even hit it I'm the only one she texting
Ima see you later though I gotta get to flexing
Ooo get to flexing
Don't worry baby there's no thotties that I'm texting, yeah
I done switched the number on em'
Fucked around and got a triple double on em' like I'm Russell
Yeah I hustled and I put the pressure on em'
You can guess that they're pressed like a motherfuckin' button
And I'm up to somethin
I been plottin'
I been runnin' through the city I ain't joggin'
I been whippin' to the limit wit the pala
On my way to get the bag I need the commas
I think they talk a little much I'll call em' feds
There's a couple things that need to be addressed
I'll let it rest
I'm just tryna keep my people fed
Boy I'm hungry den a bitch I been tryna make ends meet
Funny how they talk like a snitch I ain't friendly
Money make em' itch real quick I ain't stressing
Bad lil bitch real thick undressing
I ain't even hit it I'm the only one she texting
Ima see you later though I gotta get to flexing
Ooo get to flexing
Don't worry baby there's no thotties that I'm texting, yeah

Written by:
Blair Hayes

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