Starvin ft. Ralphdawg & Ubylis Da Plug Lyrics

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue

You niggas dead like a funeral I'll give your mama a tissue

My Niggas shoot up your baby mama crib just to say that they dissed you

Don't get friendly like a friendly girl cause this Nina could go and kiss you

Get a striped shirt and a big O badge cause this shit right here is Official

My stomach is touching my back

And this shit is like air we got to get it

Remember when I told you we was balling

You can forget it

Holding to the money like a pussy I'm a wet it

In love with the money when I'm talking to the fetty

Put it in my hand throw it up like confetti

I don't think y'all ready if I get Wap like Fetty

I got niggas that roll up roaches when they doing bad

But for the money they'll put one through your shirt just like a tag

My niggas running up and down the street just like a cab

I'll get anyone of you clowns Murked for the money that ain't no Rap

Take a nap you a pussy cat and you about to get whacked

I'm a hold down to this money like I onto to my sack

Take a nap you a pussy cat and you about to get whacked

I'm a hold down to this money like I onto to my sack

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue

Picture me Rollin in a bucket riding thru the city

Elixir Opened big dirty sipping on that filthy

Mix it potent Whip it whip it till I'm wealthy

Richer focused Rugged sliding like I'm deadly

My mama tell me just how to finesse

The llama told me how to go to your chest

Y'all be living in hell y'all be living in stress

I'm in the clouds I'm feeling so blessed

We hungry busting juggs till we get to heaven

We got nothing but somehow we see the blessings

Uby Da Plug don't ever forget it

Hit me up for that delivery

Before or after work I know that you're feeling me

Fuck with it pull out artillery

We want everything and anything

I was trying to tell em man this shit so bliss

Fuck with it the gun is going to have to give you a kiss

You don't even know that we was the shit we'll make a hit

You know that they junkies They acting so funny

They think that I'm bummy I'm really leaving their noses is runny

I'm telling the public I stay on the subject they feeling so touchy

Fuck it we're gonna have to get to work

We gonna have to leave em murked

Get in and out you know bout the drought

We're gonna have to show em how to make a flood

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue

My niggas is hungry they starving

We just ate but regardless

Trap nigga know all this

Lets take it back where we started

Wynnwood, AP, Hialeah that raise me

Overtown and Broward bound

Adam Street they raised me

Your neighborhood drug dealer

Original Street Nigga

Drop it in the pot

Than is Michael Jackson thriller

Moonwalk when I wake up

I'm the reason they break up

If I know that your pie

Then I'll sell y'all straight cut

No bitch made no fuck nigga

I don't hang with fuck boys

Yeah I got them thangs

For them fuck boys oh boy

Guns out the limo

You can't see me cause my window

I'm paranoid

Yeah I got my strap in my pillow

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue

Me and my niggas hungry and starving

If you got in your family is going to miss you

We gonna hit you up in the parking lot

Whole magazine get your issue