forever hungry - g.banks lyrics
[verse 1: g.banks]
i’m pacing back and forth
looking hard for my enemies
i heard they working for labels
robbing the industry
signing uninformed rappers
faking the energy
i’m running up in the building
and now they screaming please
i had enough of you n*ggas
my buzz is bigger
supplying these raps to every fiend
call me the dealer
bumping j dilla
burning the scrilla
cause more scrilla means problems are realer
my raps are murder spelled backwards
play with the k!ller, uh
middlе fingers in the air
without a care
don’t bе scared
what’s more important is your
dreams and self care
quit that 9*5 job you hate so much
figure out how to get rich
brainstorm, go ahead and roll that blunt
ima turn this club record into a truth record
i always rap how i feel, my n*gga who better?
and if you ain’t with me then you’re against me
ima hold this grudge till i’m gone
f*ck your apology (b*tch)
[hook: g.banks]
if you say my name you gon meet your maker
angels laughing in the sky
they gon come and take ya
paramedics yelling clear while you on the stretcher
ain’t n0body gonna miss you
so we’ll just replace ya
you was cheating
now she shakes it like a salt shaker
and i don’t really like to dance but i’m a two stepper
my social battery is gone ima grab some dinner
eating wings
garlic parmesan and lemon pepper
forever hungry n*gga
[bridge: g.banks]
much love? nah nah
i ain’t f*cking wit ya
i ain’t checking for you
i ain’t worried bout ya
get em banks
get em, get em, get em banks
get em banks
they yelling out get em banks
so i got him
[verse 2: g.banks]
got d*mn hoe, here we go again
ima kick that lyrical
my laugh is hysterical
on the highest view
i see you searching for clues
i always speak the truth homie
i got nothing to prove
nothing to lose
try to catch me but i’m on the move
i remain underground with my style
throw in the towel
you’ll be done before the bell rings
go ask about me
my knowledge for the rap traces back to 93 (uh!)
i’m shadow boxing myself
my mind will learn
i can see my rhymes in human form
perfect creation
i was mad before
but now my songs are playing overseas
oh you want a verse from banks?
i need at least 100 g’s
oh i’m bugging? god d*mn right lil n*gga
i’m sick of everybody
a&rs love wack artist
ima catch y’all in a lobby
f*ck a 16
i’m dropping 44s
to make sure y’all careers don’t grow
and that’s on 2pac shakur
[hook: g.banks]
if you say my name you gon meet your maker
angels laughing in the sky
they gon come and take ya
paramedics yelling clear while you on the stretcher
ain’t n0body gonna miss you
so we’ll just replace ya
you was cheating
now she shakes it like a salt shaker
and i don’t really like to dance but i’m a two stepper
my social battery is gone ima grab some dinner
eating wings
garlic parmesan and lemon pepper
forever hungry n*gga
[bridge: g.banks]
much love? nah nah
i ain’t f*cking wit ya
i ain’t checking for you
i ain’t worried bout ya
get em banks
get em, get em, get em banks
get em banks
they yelling out get em banks
so i got him
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