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striker (cgm) - hungry lyrics

[intro]
big f+cking luga vellz
the 9s filled to the brim with luger sh+lls
n+ggas rassclaat know the ting
mora beats
trap house mob
striker cgm
pblock sh+t, constantly getting money b+tch (pblock)
you know the rassclaat ting already

[chorus]
i eat up opps with my knife, cause im hungry (rrrr)
2 straps up on the opp block no dungarees (woi woi)
middle of the field, german ride that’s a bundasleague (they know)
3 for 25 minimum for the country fiends (money)
i eat up opps with my knife, cuz im hungry (rrrr)
2 straps up on the opp block no dungarees (woi woi)
middle of the field, german ride that’s a bundasleague (they know)
3 for 25 minimum for the country fiends (monеy)
[verse]
my 4 long will leave you in the wind likе tumbleweed (bap)
n+ggas know from young, i’ve been a g (they know)
i got my name from cheffing n+ggas down in the streets (got that)
my knife work’s militant my knife work’s elite (it’s crazy)
you see my knife is a caber
i swing my sword, like a f+cking lightsaber (ching)
i chop the light with a razor (they know)
in ladbroke grove im the mayor (the boss)
they call me k’yer the slayer (rrrr)
i bless man with the fl!cks they known to say their prayers (oh lord)
15 in the clip, 1 in the chamber (ready)
put that .9 semi on full auto, now it’s a sprayer
on the 12 with my 12 gauge they know i’ve been deyah (they know)
on the 12 with my 12 gauge they know i’ve been deyah (they know)
10 men 11 shanks, us in the 12
opp block tour, guns and swords, trynna’ send n+ggas h+ll
if you ain’t catching a bore, then you’re catching a bell (bow)
stretched on the floor, i gave him 4, before he fell (i’ve got it)
i ching my man and i chinged his brother aswell (haha)
when i step ’round there it’s a crisis
2 guns in the ride don’t slip outside we’re aiming to leave men lifeless (dead up)
you wanna’ know ’bout multiple splashings go ask the pirates (ha)
pull up they get to dashing, they don’t wanna’ hold a minus (nah)
cgm alot of are certified riders (ready)
2 old dotts that pop, certified old timers (bap+bap)
been in the ride, with a black axe and a sword (rrr)
been on the bike, with a bruck+back and the 4s (rrr)
gun in the rucksack, i’m dishing out free smoke, for the course (bap+bap)
known to clap, we go around of applause (they know)
headshot will send you straight to the mourge (dead)
neckshot will send you straight to the lord (khalas)
they say that i’m sinister
my favourite move is the chestshot finisher (ching)
going in, for the k!ll i’m trynna’ get rid of ya’
on the drill trynna’ deminish ya’ (gone)
all i know is fiends and felons (trust)
drugs and weapons
.44 longs with hollowtips, exploding melons (yes)
gruesome cheffings
rocks, we’re selling
amnesia smellin’
thots get wetted (yes)
glocks, we’re pressing
you get the message
the whole gang is way too reckless (we’re f+cking reckless)
[chorus]
i eat up opps with my knife, cuz im hungry (rrrr)
2 straps up on the opp block no dungarees (woi woi)
middle of the field, german ride that’s a bundasliege (they know)
3 for 25 minimum for the country fiends (money)
i eat up opps with my knife, cuz im hungry (rrrr)
2 straps up on the opp block no dungarees (woi woi)
middle of the field, german ride that’s a bundasliege (they know)
3 for 25 minimum for the country fiends (money)

- striker cgm lyrics

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