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We hungry yo You can tell that we hungry tho We hungry bro You can tell that we hungry yo We hungry bro you can tell that we hungry tho We hungry bro, you can tell that we hungry We hungry bro, you can tell that we hungry yo I'm comin' through like a bunch of Gods with my squad So f*ck the law, the essence of an ill-pen game What it do feeling bulletproof, when I raise the roof Stay true, represent my damn name You better listen when I'm speakin', when I Pull up to your city straight beasting, eating and thinkin' About all the dollar bills, I will be makin' Cuz I, Thought about better shit for my life Could I achieve it on sight, you niggas lame every night Beats bring heat, cuz my style so tight, tight Never thought I'd be able to cop a G-Wagon cash Perfect blend of Wu-Tang, mixed with OutKast give no fucks about flash Every single day that I can, I'm gonna sell everything that I can Neighborhood hero, felt like a zero Got a lot smarter, so they claim me evil All I know is the cheat code know the rules You ain't fuckin' with the pioneers, you fool So how am I supposed to give a f*ck when I have no fucks to give How am I supposed to give a f*ck when I have no fucks to give How am I supposed to give a f*ck when death comes in threes How am I supposed to give a f*ck when I have no fucks to give When I was broke as shit, I didn't get a shot Speakin' to existence, headed to the top My spot on flow and rhythm, delivery I got hot mixes, hot beats, bad bitches, you ain't fuckin' with me New single, gotta get it and the LP The man, the myth, the legend is a classic for me Seems like I'm only gettin' clever and better, cuz hip-hop's forever Regardless of cheddar, it used to be about whose rhymes are the illest Now it's about popularity, y'all wack to me My girl wants me to create R&B I can crush a vocal, y'all trash, you see I'm so loco, so come and see me I copped the house way before I copped the damn chain I got called insane six times a day You were writing nigga, on the wall Now I'm that nigga mane, now ta now now now I'm that nigga mane Now I'm that nigga mane So how am I supposed to give a f*ck when I have no fucks to give And how am I supposed to give a f*ck when I have no fucks to give So bitch, how am I supposed to give a f*ck when death comes in threes How am I supposed to give a f*ck when I have no fucks to give I didn't ask for help, some people helped me and I needed help So I got out and I survived, felt like I should've died Lost my soul, so I grow with my rhymes My survivor's guilt isn't smooth like silk I only wanted more money, but even that didn't help For real, on the grind for the thrill, been goin' too hard, someone's gon' tell me to chill Ain't no way I'm playin' games with this rap shit Why do I get called insane mane times have changed I had the plan, then I made it happen, no cappin Never lost the passion, good choices for fashion Rags to riches just like Aladdin Hunger never stops, I'm a savage mackin Death clicks like clocks, there ain't no skippin' that shit Mental health is slackin and I'm here to change it All these other motherfuckers be steady fakin They be steady fakin So how am I supposed to give a f*ck when I have no fucks to give I said how am I supposed to give a f*ck when I have no fucks to give So bitch How am I supposed to give a f*ck when death comes in threes I said how, am I supposed to give a f*ck when I have no fucks to give