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Stay Hungry Video (MV)




Performed By: Nomad
Language: English
Length: 4:52
Written by: Matthew Washburn




Nomad - Stay Hungry Lyrics




Hey, if you're ready for this flame now
Turn me up, I'm finding my way to higher ground
F*ck the lame shit, this is authentic, I hope you see that
If not, check your ears, clean the wax, then go run this shit back

I can tell a story in a minute
Paint something so picturesque you can envision it
Training like I'm Ang mastering all the elements
Avatar how I could disappear and come back arrow on my head

Need to get some money right quick
Millis, Billis, with some Aston Martins that speed quick
Wanna swerve down the Autobahn in the Vanquish, 0-60 in 3.5 seconds, I'll make those pedals hit

To this music everyday I commit
Give it time, it's gonna spread like it's a pandemic
Laurence Fishburne how I quarantine the game- contagion
Coronavirus on a beat how I'm so sick

Manifest the universe, I'ma put that on my merch
I see my rise in the future
It's already happened, time just needs to catch up
You know I'm putting in work practicing my layups

Ten toes down now
Phillip Lindsay how I run a thou
Juwan Winfrey how I pull it in, two feet down
Buffalo mentality, CU rose me straight from the ground

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you

(Ay Eee) Stop flexing
(Ay Eee) We get it
(Ay Eee) You know me
(Ay Eee) Nomad is glowing

Gonna take my money, spread it on the table
Betting on myself- I'm betting that I'm able
Murder instrumentals like I'm Cain, leave em on life support like Cable
Tell em' get the spotlight turned up and lower the treble

Throw it up and make some more
Value increasing, my bars are laced in gold
Ay your girl dropped to the floor
Sorry, lights were down low, bruh, I didn't know

Sipping on a 40 now
Wipe the sweat from my brow
Give my shouts to the Town
I remember my time in Oaktown

Yea we here for the long term
Ain't no temporary fad, that I'm sure
Invisible cloak on, no Harry Potter, so under the radar nobody sees me coming, yea nah, my blip is gone
Imagine if I never put pen to paper
Had no metaphors or melodies worth playing
Yuh, I got rhymes in storage, my notes are sweat like orange, Citrus Bowl in Florida how I play every quarter

Oo-Ay yuh
Ball around the court leave ankles broken
I could draw the foul and get the and one
Dunking on these mother f*ckers Jordan
Back up take the three like Nikola
Smoking nugs and sipping on Ciroc and Svedka
Coughing on a beat, get me some Ricola
Ballin' like Messi in Barcelona
I'm focused on my soul like Nola

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you

Batman in a Batmobile
That's how I swerve on a street at 3 AM- dark for real
I see haters coming at me
Y'all can't take a joke- why so serious? Don't @ me

When I'm on a mic I think about packed risers
Waiting for the pop, the anticipations been rising
Somebody's gonna hear my style and wanna bite it
McAfee Antivirus how I block em'- see them for miles

I got that AA gun artillery type flow
Want 44 million like Up in Smoke
Go hard till I croak
This the path I chose
I'm the Captain, let me drive the boat
My instruments work- no Bermuda Triangle

I ain't worried bout a deal
I'm used to being independent and doing it on my own
I'm focused on staying in control
Like I'm Russ, need some platinum plaques on my wall

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you
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Hey, if you're ready for this flame now
Turn me up, I'm finding my way to higher ground
F*ck the lame shit, this is authentic, I hope you see that
If not, check your ears, clean the wax, then go run this shit back

I can tell a story in a minute
Paint something so picturesque you can envision it
Training like I'm Ang mastering all the elements
Avatar how I could disappear and come back arrow on my head

Need to get some money right quick
Millis, Billis, with some Aston Martins that speed quick
Wanna swerve down the Autobahn in the Vanquish, 0-60 in 3.5 seconds, I'll make those pedals hit

To this music everyday I commit
Give it time, it's gonna spread like it's a pandemic
Laurence Fishburne how I quarantine the game- contagion
Coronavirus on a beat how I'm so sick

Manifest the universe, I'ma put that on my merch
I see my rise in the future
It's already happened, time just needs to catch up
You know I'm putting in work practicing my layups

Ten toes down now
Phillip Lindsay how I run a thou
Juwan Winfrey how I pull it in, two feet down
Buffalo mentality, CU rose me straight from the ground

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you

(Ay Eee) Stop flexing
(Ay Eee) We get it
(Ay Eee) You know me
(Ay Eee) Nomad is glowing

Gonna take my money, spread it on the table
Betting on myself- I'm betting that I'm able
Murder instrumentals like I'm Cain, leave em on life support like Cable
Tell em' get the spotlight turned up and lower the treble

Throw it up and make some more
Value increasing, my bars are laced in gold
Ay your girl dropped to the floor
Sorry, lights were down low, bruh, I didn't know

Sipping on a 40 now
Wipe the sweat from my brow
Give my shouts to the Town
I remember my time in Oaktown

Yea we here for the long term
Ain't no temporary fad, that I'm sure
Invisible cloak on, no Harry Potter, so under the radar nobody sees me coming, yea nah, my blip is gone
Imagine if I never put pen to paper
Had no metaphors or melodies worth playing
Yuh, I got rhymes in storage, my notes are sweat like orange, Citrus Bowl in Florida how I play every quarter

Oo-Ay yuh
Ball around the court leave ankles broken
I could draw the foul and get the and one
Dunking on these mother f*ckers Jordan
Back up take the three like Nikola
Smoking nugs and sipping on Ciroc and Svedka
Coughing on a beat, get me some Ricola
Ballin' like Messi in Barcelona
I'm focused on my soul like Nola

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you

Batman in a Batmobile
That's how I swerve on a street at 3 AM- dark for real
I see haters coming at me
Y'all can't take a joke- why so serious? Don't @ me

When I'm on a mic I think about packed risers
Waiting for the pop, the anticipations been rising
Somebody's gonna hear my style and wanna bite it
McAfee Antivirus how I block em'- see them for miles

I got that AA gun artillery type flow
Want 44 million like Up in Smoke
Go hard till I croak
This the path I chose
I'm the Captain, let me drive the boat
My instruments work- no Bermuda Triangle

I ain't worried bout a deal
I'm used to being independent and doing it on my own
I'm focused on staying in control
Like I'm Russ, need some platinum plaques on my wall

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you

And we move, and we move, and we move
And we move, and we move, and we move
Stay hungry, get money, pay our dues
If you ride with me, you know I f*ck with you
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Writer: Matthew Washburn
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