I just keep it real I ain't wit the fakin
Going hard on a consistent basis
Got My Own spot I use to sleep in basements
Got Bitches Stering Got Niggas Hating
Ain't Mad Tho I Appreciate It
Good Gas All Ah Nigga Smoke
Big Glocks All Ah Nigga Tolt
Got Allot Of Shit
Still Want Some Mo
City F*cked Up
Ain't Got No Hope
So I keep it wit me
Everywhere I go
Know some cute girls
That's hoes 4real
City Heartless got me tolting steel
Hang wit niggas that's known to kill
Play wit me you don't wanna live
I can't lie boi I'm still trapping
Call plays like Phil Jackson
Can't quit I'm good at it
You will Never catch me
In the hood lackin
Niggas out they league
They be trying tho
Everything I got
I had to grind for
Good Gas Got My Mind Gone
Drinking Hen Out Ah Strophom
I wake up n get my grind on
No love in these streets
Swear these niggas gone hate you
Nothing for granted I swear I'm so greatful
Shout out my plug I just wanna day thank you
Ralph Lauren From my head to my ankles
Shit Real gotta keep me a banger
Lost it all but I got it back
Took my last and went and got a pack
Now these hoes don't know how to act
Wanna spend it all but I gotta stack
I'm Money Hungry
N I swear we gone eat
Stay Rollin Up
All This Gas Got Me Geeked
My girl mad
Cause I'm still in the streets
The way my phone ring
I don't get no sleep
Love getting money
N killing these beats
I turn up
N I leave It deceased
Blowing strong
Every day of the week
Shitting on niggas
I swear they so weak
This Demeanor on me
Gone make a bitch leak
You ain't a real nigga
Boi Don't even speak
No competition
They can't compete
Chasing my dreams
I'm feeling like meek
I hang wit the hittas
N trap wit the G's
I know my fam
Depending on me
I Be Going Hard
I got lil ones To feed
I'm still in the hood
Gotta keep it on me
It is what it is
This how it's gone be
I sell it for more
But I buy it for cheap
Say the wrong words n
Be missing some teeth
Get a closed casket
For thinking it's sweet
I just keep it real I ain't wit the fakin
Going hard on a consistent basis
Got My Own spot I use to sleep in basements
Got Bitches Stering Got Niggas Hating
Ain't Mad Tho I Appreciate It
Good Gas All Ah Nigga Smoke
Big Glocks All Ah Nigga Tolt
Got Allot Of Shit
Still Want Some Mo
City F*cked Up
Ain't Got No Hope
So I keep it wit me
Everywhere I go
Know some cute girls
That's hoes 4real
City Heartless got me tolting steel
Hang wit niggas that's known to kill
Play wit me you don't wanna live
I can't lie boi I'm still trapping
Call plays like Phil Jackson
Money Hungry Fresh - Facts Lyrics
Money Hungry Fresh - Facts Lyrics
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I just keep it real I ain't wit the fakin
Going hard on a consistent basis
Got My Own spot I use to sleep in basements
Got Bitches Stering Got Niggas Hating
Ain't Mad Tho I Appreciate It
Good Gas All Ah Nigga Smoke
Big Glocks All Ah Nigga Tolt
Got Allot Of Shit
Still Want Some Mo
City F*cked Up
Ain't Got No Hope
So I keep it wit me
Everywhere I go
Know some cute girls
That's hoes 4real
City Heartless got me tolting steel
Hang wit niggas that's known to kill
Play wit me you don't wanna live
I can't lie boi I'm still trapping
Call plays like Phil Jackson
Can't quit I'm good at it
You will Never catch me
In the hood lackin
Niggas out they league
They be trying tho
Everything I got
I had to grind for
Good Gas Got My Mind Gone
Drinking Hen Out Ah Strophom
I wake up n get my grind on
No love in these streets
Swear these niggas gone hate you
Nothing for granted I swear I'm so greatful
Shout out my plug I just wanna day thank you
Ralph Lauren From my head to my ankles
Shit Real gotta keep me a banger
Lost it all but I got it back
Took my last and went and got a pack
Now these hoes don't know how to act
Wanna spend it all but I gotta stack
I'm Money Hungry
N I swear we gone eat
Stay Rollin Up
All This Gas Got Me Geeked
My girl mad
Cause I'm still in the streets
The way my phone ring
I don't get no sleep
Love getting money
N killing these beats
I turn up
N I leave It deceased
Blowing strong
Every day of the week
Shitting on niggas
I swear they so weak
This Demeanor on me
Gone make a bitch leak
You ain't a real nigga
Boi Don't even speak
No competition
They can't compete
Chasing my dreams
I'm feeling like meek
I hang wit the hittas
N trap wit the G's
I know my fam
Depending on me
I Be Going Hard
I got lil ones To feed
I'm still in the hood
Gotta keep it on me
It is what it is
This how it's gone be
I sell it for more
But I buy it for cheap
Say the wrong words n
Be missing some teeth
Get a closed casket
For thinking it's sweet
I just keep it real I ain't wit the fakin
Going hard on a consistent basis
Got My Own spot I use to sleep in basements
Got Bitches Stering Got Niggas Hating
Ain't Mad Tho I Appreciate It
Good Gas All Ah Nigga Smoke
Big Glocks All Ah Nigga Tolt
Got Allot Of Shit
Still Want Some Mo
City F*cked Up
Ain't Got No Hope
So I keep it wit me
Everywhere I go
Know some cute girls
That's hoes 4real
City Heartless got me tolting steel
Hang wit niggas that's known to kill
Play wit me you don't wanna live
I can't lie boi I'm still trapping
Call plays like Phil Jackson
Going hard on a consistent basis
Got My Own spot I use to sleep in basements
Got Bitches Stering Got Niggas Hating
Ain't Mad Tho I Appreciate It
Good Gas All Ah Nigga Smoke
Big Glocks All Ah Nigga Tolt
Got Allot Of Shit
Still Want Some Mo
City F*cked Up
Ain't Got No Hope
So I keep it wit me
Everywhere I go
Know some cute girls
That's hoes 4real
City Heartless got me tolting steel
Hang wit niggas that's known to kill
Play wit me you don't wanna live
I can't lie boi I'm still trapping
Call plays like Phil Jackson
Can't quit I'm good at it
You will Never catch me
In the hood lackin
Niggas out they league
They be trying tho
Everything I got
I had to grind for
Good Gas Got My Mind Gone
Drinking Hen Out Ah Strophom
I wake up n get my grind on
No love in these streets
Swear these niggas gone hate you
Nothing for granted I swear I'm so greatful
Shout out my plug I just wanna day thank you
Ralph Lauren From my head to my ankles
Shit Real gotta keep me a banger
Lost it all but I got it back
Took my last and went and got a pack
Now these hoes don't know how to act
Wanna spend it all but I gotta stack
I'm Money Hungry
N I swear we gone eat
Stay Rollin Up
All This Gas Got Me Geeked
My girl mad
Cause I'm still in the streets
The way my phone ring
I don't get no sleep
Love getting money
N killing these beats
I turn up
N I leave It deceased
Blowing strong
Every day of the week
Shitting on niggas
I swear they so weak
This Demeanor on me
Gone make a bitch leak
You ain't a real nigga
Boi Don't even speak
No competition
They can't compete
Chasing my dreams
I'm feeling like meek
I hang wit the hittas
N trap wit the G's
I know my fam
Depending on me
I Be Going Hard
I got lil ones To feed
I'm still in the hood
Gotta keep it on me
It is what it is
This how it's gone be
I sell it for more
But I buy it for cheap
Say the wrong words n
Be missing some teeth
Get a closed casket
For thinking it's sweet
I just keep it real I ain't wit the fakin
Going hard on a consistent basis
Got My Own spot I use to sleep in basements
Got Bitches Stering Got Niggas Hating
Ain't Mad Tho I Appreciate It
Good Gas All Ah Nigga Smoke
Big Glocks All Ah Nigga Tolt
Got Allot Of Shit
Still Want Some Mo
City F*cked Up
Ain't Got No Hope
So I keep it wit me
Everywhere I go
Know some cute girls
That's hoes 4real
City Heartless got me tolting steel
Hang wit niggas that's known to kill
Play wit me you don't wanna live
I can't lie boi I'm still trapping
Call plays like Phil Jackson
Writer: Isaac Knowles
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid