Ar-Ab - Hunger Pains lyrics

rate me

The same low boys that the man talk

Came and scoot my man and we spend off

He play the passage, I got the phone call

Man, man gotta lick, there’s all off

Damn it’s ‘bout time that nigga call my line

And he do that shit for real, he got the sun light

Nigga fuck a hard scope, what the dollar sign

Pass a nigga in, droll day stop sign

Green light, we’re set, nigga stop lyin’

Show me to the safe, never uptight up

Switch and call a bro, nigga hit and lick

Hundred thousand and get no small riller

Now we eatin’ staks in this paragons

Everything Louie will dress avages

Diam on my arm, nothin’ average

On the bust smokin’ low, catchin’ kill fish

And I was just kiss to see how life switch

Same young nigga came from the night shift

Might bro gave you, let bleed fade ‘em

In the car room, nigga point and then he say you

Welcome on a nigga tappin’ like hate you

He throw it all at it leave his faith lay to

Money, hungry and I’m blind thirsty

I just kill the black man and then she hurt me

So fucked up, man hungry man

Son got gas

Ninety months and I’m back home

All I need is an immaculate track form

My dog just say he got nuthin’ for me

The best he can do is to have zone

I left throw a brick in a hundred large

I got kids, you don’t care if they gonna starve?

You just came home, be patient

Look dog, if you ain’t got it, then we got to take it

Caught your call for a brick, I’m waitin’

I’mma be in the back room, patient

Give me a gun, I’mma beat ‘em, then get paper

When I’m done, I blow his brain on the pavement

I looked in his eyes and see he wasn’t with it

I don’t give a fuck shit,

Shit I gotta give it?

Before I went to jail, he was gun hoer

Then the nigga lookin’ like he come to take it

Then nigga can’t throw shit so smooth

I let the nigga hit here in the booth

My dog start to ask her for a break down

This bang around too then nigga with that 2

He scream : Damn man, this me Jason

You gonna kill me for some fuckin’ paper?

You left me did right in that fuckin’ ceil

And I see your name on the fuckin’ statement