[Lyric] Starving (Cashh)

[Skit]
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to London Heathrow terminal five. The local time here is 5 past 6 in the morning
Where you travelling from?
Northside [?] Jamaica [?], fam
Could you repeat that please?
I'm travelling from Jamaica, mate
Jamaica?
That's right
Uh, Cashief, have you ever had any issues with immigration?
Yeah, me say they send man Jamaica around five years over
Sorry?
I was removed from the UK five years ago. Sent back to Jamaica
Okay, thanks for that. Just chеcking the system
No problem
Sorry for thе hold up, everything seems to be fine. Welcome back. Next!

[Pre-Chorus]
Hungriest I've ever felt
Still got mud under my nails
Keepin' to myself
Bitch, I'm starvin'
Bitch, I'm starvin'
Bitch, I'm starvin'
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm starvin', this the hungriest I've ever felt (Yeah)
Fresh up out the trench, still got mud under my nails (Yeah)
Hot girl summer, I was keepin' to myself
Couldn't even give me head cah most of them be tellin' tales
Flippin' like a coin, trappin' in this life of sin
Started from scratch, I was tryna raise a ten, ten
Knowin' I'm about to make Ms, Ms
Fuck it, this is where it all begins

[Verse 1]
Real hustler, lose the ten, make that again
If I burn that bridge, I can't make back again
If my big bro step in that jet black again
Head lookin' Joleon Lescott again (You hear that?)
Started bein' neutral
Thinkin' bein' cool with everyone will be useful
I just wanted everyone to win at the same time
They were probably lookin' at me thinkin' youthful
Anyway, been there, done that
Went away, learn some shit, come back
If you're in my spot, no long chat, just run that
You don't really wanna hear the thunderclap
In the normal, them guns are at (On fire)
Will attack certain man, got the same guns that the feds got
Come around here and you can probably get a headshot
Young buck, let the ting ring when the feds stop
Change up, come back to the spot they just fled from
[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, I'm starvin'
Bitch, I'm starvin'
Bitch, I'm starvin'

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm starvin', this the hungriest I've ever felt (Yeah)
Fresh up out the trench, still got mud under my nails (Yeah)
Hot girl summer, I was keepin' to myself
Couldn't even give me head cah most of them be tellin', woah
Trappin' in this life of sin
Started from scratch, I was tryna raise a ten (Skrrt), ten (Skrrt)
Knowin' I'm about to make Ms
Fuck it, this is where it all begins

[Verse 2]
Loyalty, we no do deh treason (Nah)
Check on my dog, I don't need a reason
Reason (Re), reason
Them sell out like tinned food in hurricane season (You hear that?)
Man was thinkin', "Finally Cashh is gone"
Now I'm in the Sahara Desert with thirty jackets on (What? What you mean?)
That means I'm hot boy (Hot boy)
Real 876 block boy (You hear that?)
Had shoes and a box full of socks, boy
Six pants, have you ever seen a mop, boy? (Brr)
Really thought I was gonna stop, boy (You hear that?)
Fuck it, let's get back to the gwop, boys
True definition of survivor (Yeah)
Them nigga left me to survive on my saliva
That's why my next line shouldn't have surprised ya
[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, I'm starvin'
Bitch, I'm starvin'
Bitch, I'm starvin'
I'm hungry

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm starvin', this the hungriest I've ever felt
Fresh up out the trench, still got mud under my nails
Hot girl summer, I was keepin' to myself
Couldn't even give me head cah most of them be tellin', woah
Trappin' in this life of sin
Started from scratch, I was tryna raise a ten, ten
Knowin' I'm about to make Ms, Ms
Fuck it, this is where it all begins