Singa B - Starve lyrics

[Don Trip- Verse 1] The money's Great, I guess But no amount of money could ever purchase respect Tainted by the Trap, I could never work at a desk When Pop left home, all he left was his Debt So moms had to hold it down all by herself King a** n***a wasn't born into wealth Chances of making it is smaller than an F I'm just keeping us from falling, I'm sort of like a belt Momma ain't agree with the decisions I've made Baptized two times still we haven't been saved May god guide whoever decides to get in my way Got a one track mind the mission is getting paid Know I ain't get to pick which cars I get to play I'm just trying to that bullsh** here into some spades And no tomorrow ain't promised So f** it, now I'm suicide bombing [Singa B- Chorus] We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve [Don Trip- Verse 2] Now I can blame all my troubles on the white man but that doesn't explain what's on my night stand Glock .40, hotter than a frying pan Close range, shorten up your life span And I ain't even trying to write my wrongs Cause even once i'm dead life still goes one Just another black man, no hero song Here lies King-Kong on my head stone I was journeying through Hell every night I lived Just so i can bring Heaven home to my three kids Karma probably looking for me for some things I did But I dont give a sh**, not a bit of guilt I come from slanging bricks, only I was trying to build A better way to eat, another way to live Heart of a giant, never ran or hid Getting clumsy with the lighter trying not to burn a bridge [Singa B- Chorus] We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve [Don Trip- Verse 3] I could have been a doctor I could have been a lawyer Instead I got lbs. tip toe'in across the border Try'na make a couple hundred dollars off a quarter That blinker got us lil n***as feeling immortal Truth is we lost if all we wanna be is rappers You see the pretty picture but you never read the caption I do this for my brothers who are being held captive Cause we don't know no other way to feed our families We never learned the trade, all we've ever known was trappin' Stepped in the dope game, never mind practice Then we get shackled and momma end up gettin' caught up in the rapture Now her heart's colder than Alaskans Living in the movies, lights, camera, action Except when the director yells, cut! We still actors All my n***as lost, we need a motherf**ing atlas Cause nothings in the bank We put it all under the mattress [Singa B- Chorus] We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve We will never starve