Still Hungry ft. Syness Lyrics

KO

And you know me

You know me

You know me

How many times

Was a nigga supposed to die

Living for a minute but a nigga wanna shine

Bet I seen my maker and he said you got the sign

Mamma praying for me

Man the kid is doing

How many times

Was a nigga supposed to die

Living for a minute but a nigga wanna shine

Bet I seen my maker and he said you got the sign

Mamma praying for me

Man the kid is doing

It's KO

Yeah you know me

I've been doing this

With my homies

And my lonely

All I know green

Hear my phone ring

Ain't a bag call

It's a bad time

In my bag mind

Ain't no lag time

I need blue cheese

With some hot Chicks

Want that fresh squeezed

With an omelette

Hear that tech squeeze

Thats an omelette

I'm like Wesley

Smokin Cronic

She text me

I'm not sonic

Don't finesse me

I don't chase rings

I just chase mine

Ain't no wait line

Ain't no late time

Better buckle up

Like a waste line

Heart beating fast

Like a base line

When a nigga blow

Like I'm napalm

Times been so explosive

I've been thinking what's the motive

Life's been going good so far

But sometimes signs are looking hopeless

All the plans I got legit

Cus at the end the day I know it

Doesn't matter what your vision is

The universe controls it

You really thinking all ur thoughts

Or u simply just hold it

People telling people what to think

Regurgitating all that foolish shit

Y'all clueless if we being hundo

True shit Things y'all doing make me loose it

I'm just glad we got to hear some fucking music from the few lit

Rappers lying around

But honestly it's time for wildin out

Honestly it's time for new shit

Honestly it's time for new ish

So this is it I'm giving y'all some timeless

Shit to groove with

Why do I feel something to prove

I prioritize not losing you

I'm always seeking something new

My appetite is way too huge

Use the beat like a sound board

And I rock the beat like Tom Ford

Mind too I'll for a psych ward

And i get it litty Like light work

Y'all are too slow

Better slow it down

Used to smoke that loud

Bet I blow it down

Didn't know me then

Claim she know me now

I don't need a friend

They don't hold me down

I don't need a friend

They don't stick around

At the end the day

Bitch I need a team

And what's number one

Is that loyalty

Rappers number two

Need some toiletries

If you ain't with me

Ain't no royalties

And KO the king

Nigga Royalty

Hungry

I might

Cook up something

I Like

Stir the pot

Yea Add- Spice

Extra sauce

Like five Guys

Tipsy Ice Tea

Mai Tai

Slim thick yum

That's my type

Little bit a rum

Make me feel numb

Baby put it down have some real fun

Baby you a One in a million

Lately I've been So resilient

So

Daily tryna ball like I'm Wilson

Tryna ball like I'm Wilson

Lately I've been tryna ball

Why do I feel something to prove

I prioritize not losing you

I'm always seeking something new

My appetite is way too huge

How many times

Was a nigga supposed to die

Living for a minute but a nigga wanna shine

Bet I seen my maker and he said you got the sign

Mamma praying for me man the kid is doing

How many times

Was a nigga supposed to die

Living for a minute but a nigga wanna shine

Bet I seen my maker and he said you got the sign

Mamma praying for me man the kid is doing