Sosamann - Hunger Games lyrics

[Intro: Sosamann] Yeah Ayy, ayy, big bank Ooh, hold With special guest Jake Proth Go, go [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] This the Hunger Games Where you capitalize and gain energy from pain, yeah, yeah, wop I'm in another lane You would think I was a slave how I wear these chains I got dreams in the making I ain't catch yet I got things I done started, I ain't finished yet I got ideas and some plans I ain't process yet I think it's time for me to set it, happen if you let it, tell me is you ready? Is you ready? Tell me when to set it, time to go in, I'm gon' go I stay ready, hold it in, in my throat until I choke I'ma blow it, I reload it, singin' blues to the note I'm prepared and I'm ready, takin' chances, shake and roll [Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Yeah, Maybach with a curtain, plus it's tinted, can't see in it Bought a brand new foreign just to show 'em that we winnin' Plus my Rollie plain, I bet you won't hear it tickin' Cuban link my chain, paid full cash, it ain't rented Too legit, a brand new Puma fit that I ain't start yet Brand new McLaren, it ain't even got a thousand miles yet Money flyin' like confetti, diamonds all up in my Patek My baguettes came individual, get my j**eler for to set it Mind on business and I'm focused, to that money where I'm headed Brand new Benz, cop my wedding, n***a, tell me, is you ready? [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Time for to set it, tell me to go in, I'ma go I stay ready, hold it in, in my throat until I choke I'ma blow it, I reload it, singin' blues to the note I'm prepared and I'm ready, takin' chances, shake and roll This the Hunger Games Where you capitalize and gain energy from pain, yeah, yeah, wop I'm in another lane You would think I was a slave how I wear these chains I got dreams in the making I ain't catch yet I got things I done started, I ain't finished yet I got ideas and some plans I ain't process yet I think it's time for me to set it, happen if you let it, tell me is you ready? [Verse 2: Sosamann] Told that b**h be ready, rerock, bring it back, ayy Tote that MAC-11, can't forget that strap, ayy Told that boy relax, 'fore I start to clap, ayy I'm drippin' with slatt, what you know 'bout that? Ayy Brought out the big guns Diamonds on Bleveland, they shine like the big sun I went through the pain and then some This sh** on my back like it weigh a ton This sh** on my back like it weigh a lot Ride through the town with the babies, Glock thirty clip, yeah Just hangin' out Used to sell all the rocks just to make a knot, ayy Ooh, now I had dreams to do it big and that's just what I did I made plans to be the man and go out, get rich I had to take them risks, I went and iced my wrist I had to capitalize with the sauce, I done went brazy with the drip [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] This the Hunger Games Where you capitalize and gain energy from pain, yeah, yeah, wop I'm in another lane You would think I was a slave how I wear these chains I got dreams in the making I ain't catch yet I got things I done started, I ain't finished yet I got ideas and some plans I ain't process yet I think it's time for me to set it, happen if you let it, tell me is you ready? [Outro] With special guest Jake Proth