| It aint no room
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| Not for the weak
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| They tryin play you like goddam sweet!
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| I need these flips like every got dam week,
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| this bout my muthafuckin bread, not no goddam p
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| You gotta be hungry my nigga, gotta be pit po hungry, gotta be chasin that
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| bread, can get none sittin up in that bed,
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| You gotta be hungry my nigga, gotta be pit po hungry,
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| they when u aint got none, gotta sit back an come up with sum
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| gotta come up wit something to commerial, cant be out this bitch,
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| stealin purses, iknow when situations get the worst, ah well shit can get much
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| worst
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| iknow shit hurtin when she cursin,
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| who fuck think that id made it, in the bank im writing in cursive,
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| It seem like the wrist kinda hurt, i might give you chance after chance
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| (chance an chance tho)
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| its on you, to show that you worth it, bullshit you that i swerv,
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| i throw that shit up, throw that shit back like a jersey, she was leachin,
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| Og taught me early.
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| Stunt
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| It aint no room
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| Not for the weak
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| They tryin play you like goddam sweet!
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| I need these flips like every got dam week,
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| this bout my muthafuckin bread, not no goddam p
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| You gotta be hungry my nigga, gotta be pit po hungry, gotta be chasin that
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| bread, can get none sittin up in that bed,
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| You gotta be hungry my nigga, gotta be pit po hungry,
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| they when u aint got none, gotta sit back an come up with sum
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| Gotta stunt on these niggas look l like, like? |
| & Bird?
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| I dont betray, iq right on my keck, just ride wit u lil bitchs is nervous,
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| i dont want to ride wit none these lil niggas, they act like some lil bitchs,
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| id rather see girls
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| R.I.P. |
| Easy, im smoove ass his curls
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| play wit skoob, watch how i hit you, itta curv
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| Yeah she bad, yeah she bad, yeah sir she is, but id rather get cash,
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| then hit that ass, so thats what i did,
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| look at my pad, look at my pad, made it out of that shit, made it out of the
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| bricks
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| play with the bands, pop me Zan, definition of lick.
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| Stunt
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| It aint no room
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| Not for the weak
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| They tryin play you like goddam sweet!
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| I need these flips like every got dam week,
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| this bout my muthafuckin bread, not no goddam p
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| You gotta be hungry my nigga, gotta be pit po hungry, gotta be chasin that
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| bread, can get none sittin up in that bed,
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| You gotta be hungry my nigga, gotta be pit po hungry,
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| they when u aint got none, gotta sit back an come up with sum |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hungry , by - Trouble. Song from the album Skoob Fresh, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп