[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]