Raq Baby - Hungry For Days Lyrics

Raq Baby Hungry For Days cover art

Hungry For Days Lyrics by Raq Baby

(How the fuck you say your name, twin?)
Yeah, huh, huh, that’s really just how I feel
That’s really just how I feel
That’s really just how I feel
Huh, huh
Uh

Uh, they really just mad ’cause a young nigga started a wave, huh
What you know about makin’ a play? Do you know I been hungry for days?
Got a lil’ pape’, ma dukes copped a Genesis, I wanna get her a Wraith
Hope you keep it calm like you do in your songs, ’cause lately, this shit ain’t safe
Lotta boy swags, get some real money today
I was just broke as fuck last year, I ain’t have no one, to see me, it’s a hundred K
I don’t want to hit the bitch no more, gettin’ too borin’, I gotta find a new hun today
Can’t wait to catch a new opp, put his ass on the floor, lil’ bro, you cannot run today
Oh, he passed, turn him to a blunt today

We don’t give a fuck, draw shots on Kia, puttin’ his ass in blunt, bae
Ridin’ with big shit, this ain’t regular Gen, big ol’ Ghost and a Cullinan
All my business stood on, I’ll handle it
Can’t really be blowin’ my pape’ on a bitch, I gotta save up for my family
Swear I hate bein’ broke, I’ll be damned of it
If she talk out her neck, I might slam the bitch
Yeah, I got a new smack, gotta push up with Glock and the lil’ bitch stayin’ on Campbellton
She was suckin’ too fast, had to bust in her mouth, I told the bitch this my Danimal
He was talkin’ too crazy, fuck an opp nigga bitch, I put the bitch all on the camera
If she too much for you, I’ll handle her, huh
All my cars too fast, on the E-way they can’t keep, huh
All these bitches bad, tryna drop they panties whenever they see us, huh
You ain’t my bitch, too bad, I’ma nut too fast just like a cheetah
You ain’t even really that bad, want a Birkin bag, I told her beat it

Uh, they really just mad ’cause a young nigga started a wave, huh
What you know about makin’ a play? Do you know I been hungry for days?
Got a lil’ pape’, ma dukes copped a Genesis, I wanna get her a Wraith
Hope you keep it calm like you do in your songs, ’cause lately, this shit ain’t safe
Lotta boy swags, get some real money today
I was just broke as fuck last year, I ain’t have no one, to see me, it’s a hundred K
I don’t want to hit the bitch no more, gettin’ too borin’, I gotta find a new hun today
Can’t wait to catch a new opp, put his ass on the floor, lil’ bro, you cannot run today
Oh, he passed, turn him to a blunt today