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berry bonkers - hungry & humble lyrics

[intro]
now let me pick up where i left off
came in the game, no time for the pep talk
pull it from the right when i hit em with the left draw
workin’ by myself, how i always been best off
but yeen got no awards on the shelf
all that hard work, even started harming yourself
eat rappers, even started biting myself
no help, so it’s like i ghost-write for myself
only did three gigs, need a check so big that you had to write it out in scientific notation
nights when i think that i’m never gone make it (make it)
all i ever had was patience
n-gga please don’t confuse patient & waiting
me being patient is me showing faith in (faith in)
everything that i ever worked for
now i just work more

[verse 1]
illest kid back in 96’ jumping’ out the womb, n-gga that’s a given
i’m so driven, i could prolly jump start the car
no golf, let me bring you all up to par
using words i can draw
i been rapping so much, going numb in the jaw
got a heart so cold, i been living’ in a desert & it still won’t thaw
like….all a n-gga missing’ is a got d-mn flaw
good god, motivated by remarks that were at the start in the dark
i was born, but i didn’t have to learn how to walk
i’m a standup guy, had to learn how to crawl
when you grow up round guns, got to learn how to brawl
roam through school, freestyle in the hall
they don’t care till you die; well i might as well try
so i’m riding through fog with my high beams on
going bonkers, still tryna k!ll myself
behind the wheel is the only way i will myself
that drive gone tell me that i’m still myself
but every time i rap i guilt myself
hard work pays off, if i ever slack off
the thrill of my sk!ll gone bill myself
if kilt, my engineer should prolly make it clear by using’ pro tools i rebuild myself
in all gold everything, that’s b-tterscotch
that afterlife give you afterthoughts
i’m not asking’ for a lot, just give me my props
with the city on my back, i max out on squats
it’s only right you shoot for your dreams (dreams), but even then you can get got
you planned out the perfect scheme, then realized even a shooter can get shot
cause…

[hook]
seven years i cried, ten i tried
all the ends i tied, all off my grind
one girl by my side, help build my pride
she was down for the ride, all the tears done dried
one step back, had a two-step stride
still in my prime, but i lost my guide
one too many times that i let that slide
what else could they do but try to k!ll my vibe?
i’m hungry, i’m humble
i’m hungry & i’m humble
i’m hungry, i’m humble
i’m hungry & i’m humble
all the years in that jungle, my plans didn’t crumble
if i ever stumble, my stomach will grumble
one time for the hustle, one time for the struggle
so shout out to everyone hungry & humble (yeah)

[verse 2: lil’ timmy]
uh timmy turn up
let a n-gga burn up
flippin & rippin, sippin’ henny my n-gga po up
higher than high futuristic, i’m feelin’ solar
on a highwway with a high speed motor
k!ll a n-gga, pay the lawyer, drop all charges
if its war a n-gga want then my n-ggas i’m callin
steady brawlin, worldstar all you hear with them bodies start droppin like
i’m back mister berry bonkers
my team full of jays & monsters
let loose on the track n-gga
in fact, timmy stop playin’ gone k!ll these n-ggas
jump in with a 10, leave out with a 9
do time for the crime like spit these rhymes
got crack like crack rock, growing trees
but blow trees like a n-gga can’t speak or see
young gang of n-ggas just like me
run the ball with no fumble
f-ck a hater cause i’m hungry & i’m humble
timmy

[hook]

[verse 3]
i’m not really sure what i wanna be in life cause i’m mixing’ up what i’m good at & what i like
that’s bonkers
but it gives me the fight, to make sure that my future ain’t full of fright
the later i stay up at night, the more that i might get a gain out the pain that i write
“berry doing good?” naw, not quite. he’s in a plight where the sight too slight
p-ss that sprite; let me get my mindset right
why try to be like mike? i’m the one who should wanna be just like
rock the cradle or roc the mic? i should ask that twice
don’t gamble with your life, can’t play that twice
might cr-p out, rolling that pair of dice & life won’t end up as a paradise
you sacrifice your life for your appet-te
forget all rights in the ten amendments; i live life through the ten commandments
too much to handle, too much to manage
time alone, that can do you damage
always been at a disadvantage
these girls will leave you stranded
i wanna know if she down for the cause, i could care less if she can make a sandwich
being labeled a civilian, don’t mean that you civilized
k!ll somebody, you’ll get recognized
all the weapons they mechanized, that’ll get your organs all organized
caution exercised, hungry & humble, how i’m described
know that, when i commit suicide

[hook]

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