The Hunger Games by RICH VALENTINE Lyrics
[Pre-Verse]
I did a lot on my own
Hustle to get on the throne
Niggas be riding my wave
Tryna get me on the phone
No one wants me to be first
R-I-C-H in the church
Fuck working minimum wage
I'm gonna make what I’m worth
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I've been doing research
Yeah, I've been staying up late
Yeah, I've been reading a book
I just do not give a fuck
I’m just learning from the greats
I’m just gon' study so fuck what you say
I’m thriving tomorrow, you drowning today
Yes, live in the moment, be young and go wild
But, boy your just drinking your future away
Pull the pin out, tell a nigga hold that
Hit a pose and take a pic, call it Kodak
Tina pan shit bruh, that’s a throwback
RICH we on a rocket ship, already know that
Uh-huh, sicker than your average
BLX rapping off instinct, niggas don’t think shit stink
Pink mink, sip drink, wrist link, it clink
They tryna see the vision don’t blink
[Hook]
They tryna put me in a casket
They will never catch this
Middle fingers to the sky
I’m hungry like I’m Katniss. (x2)
[Pre-Verse]
I did a lot on my own
Hustle to get on the throne
Niggas be riding my wave
Tryna get me on the phone
No one wants me to be first
R-I-C-H in the church
Fuck working minimum wage
I'm gonna make what I’m worth
[Verse 2]
Learning from my lessons
Dive in on these sessions
Loading up a clip I use my lyrics as a weapon
Like Lil Wayne I freestyle
Play against these cretins
I just fucked the game, came in her mouth
And now we best friends
Fucking with me
Now they’re fucking with me
Member they never had love when we was 18
They ain’t just tryna fuck me
Hoes be sucking my team
Putting in work like slipping in women
I did the math that’s 6 outta the 7
On the last day, imma get me some rest
Did it like rocky but this ain’t a test
Call this shit a blessing
Mr Presbyterian
Visions how I teach now
Bonjour, and say Ni Hao
I am the shit, Album go skits
This shit is biggie you know it’s a hit
Bodied the lames, and buried the divs
R-I-C-H and we just some kids
[Pre-Verse]
I did a lot on my own
Hustle to get on the throne
Riding my, riding my wave
Tryna get me on the phone
No one wants me to be first
R-I-C-H in the church
Fuck working minimum wage
I'm gonna make what I’m worth
[Verse 3]
Fuck being broke
Get what you owed
You done thought I had it fixed, the way I will be winning and shit
But this shit is a joke
A lot of these rappers be winning awards
That’s how it is man, I’m talking right now
Shit, if I was in charge I’d give 20 to Hov
If I had my way I'd put Cole on this song
If I had my (wait, fuck was I saying?)
Album 1 is trending, I don’t need a mention
All these bitches coming for the crown but they don’t even get it
They can’t knock me down, I’m on my shit
Yeah, we doing this, Ain’t my first year being RICH
I’ll admit that this our first year being gold
Platinum next I’m buying homes
Platinum rings she likes my tones
Platinum hits I’m in their phones
Uh yeah, they never done this before
So why the fuck haven’t we been on the Forbes?
Uh, I am the God of the Thunder
And none of you peasants can’t fuck with no Thor
I got a lot in my head
Gucci rag tied on my head
GPS me for the route
Man, run this shit back so they know what I’m bout
I did a lot on my own
Hustle to get on the throne
Niggas be riding my wave
Tryna get me on the phone
No one wants me to be first
R-I-C-H in the church
Fuck working minimum wage
I'm gonna make what I’m worth
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I've been doing research
Yeah, I've been staying up late
Yeah, I've been reading a book
I just do not give a fuck
I’m just learning from the greats
I’m just gon' study so fuck what you say
I’m thriving tomorrow, you drowning today
Yes, live in the moment, be young and go wild
But, boy your just drinking your future away
Pull the pin out, tell a nigga hold that
Hit a pose and take a pic, call it Kodak
Tina pan shit bruh, that’s a throwback
RICH we on a rocket ship, already know that
Uh-huh, sicker than your average
BLX rapping off instinct, niggas don’t think shit stink
Pink mink, sip drink, wrist link, it clink
They tryna see the vision don’t blink
[Hook]
They tryna put me in a casket
They will never catch this
Middle fingers to the sky
I’m hungry like I’m Katniss. (x2)
[Pre-Verse]
I did a lot on my own
Hustle to get on the throne
Niggas be riding my wave
Tryna get me on the phone
No one wants me to be first
R-I-C-H in the church
Fuck working minimum wage
I'm gonna make what I’m worth
[Verse 2]
Learning from my lessons
Dive in on these sessions
Loading up a clip I use my lyrics as a weapon
Like Lil Wayne I freestyle
Play against these cretins
I just fucked the game, came in her mouth
And now we best friends
Fucking with me
Now they’re fucking with me
Member they never had love when we was 18
They ain’t just tryna fuck me
Hoes be sucking my team
Putting in work like slipping in women
I did the math that’s 6 outta the 7
On the last day, imma get me some rest
Did it like rocky but this ain’t a test
Call this shit a blessing
Mr Presbyterian
Visions how I teach now
Bonjour, and say Ni Hao
I am the shit, Album go skits
This shit is biggie you know it’s a hit
Bodied the lames, and buried the divs
R-I-C-H and we just some kids
[Pre-Verse]
I did a lot on my own
Hustle to get on the throne
Riding my, riding my wave
Tryna get me on the phone
No one wants me to be first
R-I-C-H in the church
Fuck working minimum wage
I'm gonna make what I’m worth
[Verse 3]
Fuck being broke
Get what you owed
You done thought I had it fixed, the way I will be winning and shit
But this shit is a joke
A lot of these rappers be winning awards
That’s how it is man, I’m talking right now
Shit, if I was in charge I’d give 20 to Hov
If I had my way I'd put Cole on this song
If I had my (wait, fuck was I saying?)
Album 1 is trending, I don’t need a mention
All these bitches coming for the crown but they don’t even get it
They can’t knock me down, I’m on my shit
Yeah, we doing this, Ain’t my first year being RICH
I’ll admit that this our first year being gold
Platinum next I’m buying homes
Platinum rings she likes my tones
Platinum hits I’m in their phones
Uh yeah, they never done this before
So why the fuck haven’t we been on the Forbes?
Uh, I am the God of the Thunder
And none of you peasants can’t fuck with no Thor
I got a lot in my head
Gucci rag tied on my head
GPS me for the route
Man, run this shit back so they know what I’m bout