Rob Lee - Starving Lyrics

Feels good
Feels good
Yea
Yea, yea
This what I feel like right now
Yea, yea
Ima leave a message for my niggas
Got it out the mud, I'm leaving blessings for my niggas
Yea
Ima leave a message for my niggas
Got it out da mud I'm leaving blessings for my niggas, yea
And we ain't never stressing over misses
You can catch me in da streets, u know I'm definitely on a mission
Cuz I'm starving
Ain't got love for dem people cuz I'm heartless
Better go finish all that troubleish that u started
Come from a city where we really reckless and heartless
Yea I'm starvin
Money in my pocket ain't gonna make me see a doctor
And money ain't gonna be only reason that u like em
You gon have to take me from the situation just to prosper
And you gon have to take these pills away before I pop em
I've been drinking as an option
Im kicking different flavas like shiracha
You cant escape the devil when he gotcha
In your way, u gotta box em
Kinda similar to Shaq, but more like Tyson
You know my soul be trap just like I'm Bryson
I've been shinin with no ice
I've been temped to roll da dice
Wanna get up outta town
I've been temped to take a flight
I've been tryna tell these niggas that ima gonna be alright
I've been tryna tell my niggas that its gonna be a night, yea
Yea, yea
And Ima leave a message for my niggas
Got it out da mud I'm leaving blessings for my niggas, yea
And we ain't never stressing over misses
You can catch me in da streets, u know I'm definitely on a mission
Cuz I'm starving
Ain't got love for dem people cuz I'm heartless
Better go finish all that troubleish that u started
Come from a city where we really reckless and heartless
Yea I'm starvin
And ain't no sugar coating our struggle. We keep it real
This shit ain't for the fainted hearted, we keep it trill
Retaliated to the shit they we started, the way we feel
These niggas out here ain't for the bull shit, and they gone kill, ye
We be sleeping, but we don't dream
We cancel everybody, messing up, we make em leave
We be running thru ya houses, and take ya money then we fleeing
We starving out here, man we taking yours if you ain't treating
Right before they blow the whistle Im just saying my peace
I'm been starving for so long man, ye I swear ima eat
Scratch that, I 'll def make it happen yea, I'm planning to eat
And when I get up out this city, they wont know where I'll be, yea yea
Ima leave a message for my niggas
Got it out da mud I'm leaving blessings for my niggas, yea
And we ain't never stressing over misses
You can catch me in da streets, u know I'm definitely on a mission
Cuz I'm starving
Ain't got love for dem people cuz I'm heartless
Better go finish all that troubleish that u started
Come from a city where we really reckless and heartless
Yea I'm starvin