[Hook: Hvy]
All that we want is the money
Youngin' and I'm f**in' hungry
I gotta feed all my people
I gotta feed all my people
They is just snakes I can read em
I gotta feed all my people
[Verse 1: BTK]
Take it back to when we first started
Guitar Hero Mic in the closet
With a sock on it
Pops wanted me to stick with cla**es
But I was too busy kickin' a**es and makin' beats
Young boy with a dream with barely any belief
Just a teens release from all this stress
Droppin' out on my 16th
Boy that sh** was dope, boy that sh** was sweet
Knowin' I could finally cope with a sheet of paper
Knowing I wasn't out there in a gang with lasers
We're drinkin' heavy tonight, can you handle it?
Without the chaser, can you join us and forget the haters
f** the school, you need to worry 'bout that sh** later
Right now we're focused in the lab, tokin' on the gas
f** a dab, write my lyrics from a broken past
You rappers dry, you need some lotion fast
Leanin' and thinkin' about the deal
Let the potion pa**
Yeah
Look at us now, still tokin' all night
A stereo and strobe like, they sellin' tree
So don't worry about the price
We alright, we all good in front of the mic
Until the sun up, like Hvy said
f** with the label get done up, you dumb f**
Putnam County make me numb
Don't f** with dark liquor but thoughts are so dark
I taste the rum on my tongue
These other MC's s** so much
Surprised you ain't got no cum in ya lungs
Rubbin' clits with my thumbs
As I eat these p**y rappers like I'm way too hung
So I eat em for lunch, I'm always slim not shady
Dick too thick for the ladies, they wanna ride me
Till' they have no choice but havin' a baby
I'm crazy but the flow is amazing
Don't hate me, I'm just a kid tryna get it
Who's tired of livin' on a thin budget
This music I love it so much, I'll do a feature with you
For 10 bucks
[Hook: Hvy]
[Verse 2: BTK]
Money hungry from Monday to Sunday
Don't wanna wait, I'm stupid impatient
When it comes to the pay, thumb through the waves
Thumb through the lyrics, overplayed
I'm tired of the same sh**, period
Where's the moment where we get to leave
Get to travelin' and unravelin' experiences
From different locations, I've never really left the state
I wanna make sure I don't grow up to be another waste
And be another person on the street that's beggin' for change
But believe me I'm beggin' for change
If I had cash, this sh** would be so much less of a pain
Blessed in the brain, but still I'm left with no gain
Gimme the amplifier, gimme the boost
Gimme the chance to shine, cut me loose
I've been waitin' for it, waitin' for the paper
So I can give em the signature to make it but I
Just need proof
I gotta feed all my people
I wanna make it, there isn't no second chances
No f**in' sequel, I'm bound to just take it
I'm tired of bein' grounded, I'm tired of bein' stuck
I'm glued down, moved about a mile from a place
Where I was suffering, like I said I'm f**in' stuck
Like I'm constantly buffering, don't got the time
For a b**h tryna cuff with me
They lucky I'm still staying in touch through social media
But even that is distractions from me being socially heated up
I'm tryna catch the juice, so I can take the f**in' label
Get to these rappers heads and beat it up
I've had enough of bein' a nobody
I gotta flow that could body these
Whack a** artists who don't deserve it
We f**in' hungry for money
God Damn, we got a actual purpose
[Hook: Hvy]