Still Hungry (feat. Syness)

KO And you know me You know me You know me How many times Was a nigga supposed to die Living for a minute but a nigga wanna shine Bet I seen my maker and he said you got the sign Mamma praying for me Man the kid is doing How many times Was a nigga supposed to die Living for a minute but a nigga wanna shine Bet I seen my maker and he said you got the sign Mamma praying for me Man the kid is doing It's KO Yeah you know me I've been doing this With my homies And my lonely All I know green Hear my phone ring Ain't a bag call It's a bad time In my bag mind Ain't no lag time I need blue cheese With some hot Chicks Want that fresh squeezed With an omelette Hear that tech squeeze Thats an omelette I'm like Wesley Smokin Cronic She text me I'm not sonic Don't finesse me I don't chase rings I just chase mine Ain't no wait line Ain't no late time Better buckle up Like a waste line Heart beating fast Like a base line When a nigga blow Like I'm napalm Times been so explosive I've been thinking what's the motive Life's been going good so far But sometimes signs are looking hopeless All the plans I got legit Cus at the end the day I know it Doesn't matter what your vision is The universe controls it You really thinking all ur thoughts Or u simply just hold it People telling people what to think Regurgitating all that foolish shit Y'all clueless if we being hundo True shit Things y'all doing make me loose it I'm just glad we got to hear some fucking music from the few lit Rappers lying around But honestly it's time for wildin out Honestly it's time for new shit Honestly it's time for new ish So this is it I'm giving y'all some timeless Shit to groove with Why do I feel something to prove I prioritize not losing you I'm always seeking something new My appetite is way too huge Use the beat like a sound board And I rock the beat like Tom Ford Mind too I'll for a psych ward And i get it litty Like light work Y'all are too slow Better slow it down Used to smoke that loud Bet I blow it down Didn't know me then Claim she know me now I don't need a friend They don't hold me down I don't need a friend They don't stick around At the end the day Bitch I need a team And what's number one Is that loyalty Rappers number two Need some toiletries If you ain't with me Ain't no royalties And KO the king Nigga Royalty Hungry I might Cook up something I Like Stir the pot Yea Add- Spice Extra sauce Like five Guys Tipsy Ice Tea Mai Tai Slim thick yum That's my type Little bit a rum Make me feel numb Baby put it down have some real fun Baby you a One in a million Lately I've been So resilient So Daily tryna ball like I'm Wilson Tryna ball like I'm Wilson Lately I've been tryna ball Why do I feel something to prove I prioritize not losing you I'm always seeking something new My appetite is way too huge How many times Was a nigga supposed to die Living for a minute but a nigga wanna shine Bet I seen my maker and he said you got the sign Mamma praying for me man the kid is doing How many times Was a nigga supposed to die Living for a minute but a nigga wanna shine Bet I seen my maker and he said you got the sign Mamma praying for me man the kid is doing