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Hungry In The Field Video (MV)




Performed By: Kuddy Moneybag
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Fabian Duncan




Kuddy Moneybag - Hungry In The Field Lyrics




Layed them down by the store when
We up the score front door back door
It a never slow up i be keeping raw
Fish i don't do the blow up even if
Them numbers change mind stayed
The same got my head in the game
Mind on some change momma know
Im still thugging but im trying to change
These niggaz say they know anigga cause
They no my name i be getting to the paper in
The fast lane if im in the slow lane then
Im getting brain fire red super sluty want
Me f*ck her buddy she know they call me Fabe
Yeah but i go by Kuddy an my cup muddy
Only fam no buddys

Them niggaz hungry in the field
An they looking sick a couple strays
On my block looking for a fix i no
Some niggaz coming home but they
Counter fit same niggaz roam the
Block pockets full of lint

Them niggaz hungry in the field
An they looking sick a couple strays
On my block looking for a fix i no
Some niggaz coming home but they
Counter fit same niggaz roam the
Block pockets full of lint

Got this bitch off the yarkie she a super freak
She said her nigga got that work an its super
Cheap she don't no this nigga soft its gone be
Super sweet pay them shooters for them threes
Keep us in the lead deuce fresh up out that slammer
Buying arm and hammer Kuddy got them junkys
Coming cross from Indiana to much soda om that
Dope you can tell its bam er bad vibes with my brother
Down in Atlanta the other day my baby told me
She don't believe in Santa im in a rental banging Piff
Red bandana no half stepping no some steppers that
A step for cheap no half stepping no some steppers
That a step for free

Them niggaz hungry in the field
An they looking sick a couple strays
On my block looking for a fix i no
Some niggaz coming home but they
Counter fit same niggaz roam the
Block pockets full of lint

Them niggaz hungry in the field
An they looking sick a couple strays
On my block looking for a fix i no
Some niggaz coming home but they
Counter fit same niggaz roam the
Block pockets full of lint
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Layed them down by the store when
We up the score front door back door
It a never slow up i be keeping raw
Fish i don't do the blow up even if
Them numbers change mind stayed
The same got my head in the game
Mind on some change momma know
Im still thugging but im trying to change
These niggaz say they know anigga cause
They no my name i be getting to the paper in
The fast lane if im in the slow lane then
Im getting brain fire red super sluty want
Me f*ck her buddy she know they call me Fabe
Yeah but i go by Kuddy an my cup muddy
Only fam no buddys

Them niggaz hungry in the field
An they looking sick a couple strays
On my block looking for a fix i no
Some niggaz coming home but they
Counter fit same niggaz roam the
Block pockets full of lint

Them niggaz hungry in the field
An they looking sick a couple strays
On my block looking for a fix i no
Some niggaz coming home but they
Counter fit same niggaz roam the
Block pockets full of lint

Got this bitch off the yarkie she a super freak
She said her nigga got that work an its super
Cheap she don't no this nigga soft its gone be
Super sweet pay them shooters for them threes
Keep us in the lead deuce fresh up out that slammer
Buying arm and hammer Kuddy got them junkys
Coming cross from Indiana to much soda om that
Dope you can tell its bam er bad vibes with my brother
Down in Atlanta the other day my baby told me
She don't believe in Santa im in a rental banging Piff
Red bandana no half stepping no some steppers that
A step for cheap no half stepping no some steppers
That a step for free

Them niggaz hungry in the field
An they looking sick a couple strays
On my block looking for a fix i no
Some niggaz coming home but they
Counter fit same niggaz roam the
Block pockets full of lint

Them niggaz hungry in the field
An they looking sick a couple strays
On my block looking for a fix i no
Some niggaz coming home but they
Counter fit same niggaz roam the
Block pockets full of lint
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Writer: Fabian Duncan
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