Ey
Really feel the hunger in me, uh
You really feel the hunger in me...
Felt something been missin...
You really feel the hunger in me
I felt something been missing ever since a little kid
Matter of fact, '93, December 23
When the street lessons hit me life was moving way too quick
Learned to hustle in 203
F*cked my first bitch in 203
At the zoo we trapped traps
Free my niggas out the zoo...
I learned to move with vultures
It really is a culture
Tryna leave the hood is fighting cancer
Cold blooded, red dots, we had to move like soldiers
Carried by 6, all these homicides from 12
Only guaranteed today my life don't really got a shelf
Choice is never ours, I'm sippin' minute maid, check
All these percocets got a nigga feel ill
I am, Walter White with it, in the burbs with meth
White on white with it, check the last tape
If I touch a pot, I'm tryna innovate
Mental of my papa, kitchen not for men
I am, Walter White with it, in the burbs with meth
White on white with it, check the last tape
If I touch a pot, I'm tryna innovate
Mental of my papa, kitchen not for men
Really feel the hunger in me...
Really feel the hunger in me...