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M Huncho

Head Huncho

 

Head Huncho

(album: Huncholini The 1st - 2020)


Yeah
Counting up this bag is exciting
Yeah, I gave my mum some bags after night shifts
Yeah, you're my brudda, you ain't gotta hide shit
And your energy's kind of different, I can't vibe with you
Might be sitting next to you and there's no clue
I'm on Southern Railway and I got some food
I'm so used to winning now, I cannot lose
See my favourite fiend today, I gave him twos
In Chanel we going in, we buying twos
One for me and one for sister, that's a mood
Can't be spending on a woman, fuck your bag
I got a talent man, I'm good with rubber bands

Casually run through a hundred bags
Feds wanna cuff me, I had bruises on my hands
I don't know how they know I've been so ruthless, I had plans
They blaming all the shavings and bootings on the gang
I'm counting up this bag, it's so exciting
Latex so I can put my hands on all this Pyrex
Foot down, put it in sports when I see sirens
Both my past and my present has been violent

I just left the corner store with rubber bands
How can you try and tell me who I am?
Get some cash and tie it on you, that's a plan
I'm in Paris wearing Alexander Wang, oh yeah
Back in London, yeah, I got a chick in Wang
That just set me back, yeah, a couple grand
Stop at 'Dam and check the plug, that's how I am
Got deliveries just loaded and they're stamped
And they're stamped
It's 3AM, yeah, I'm like a vamp'
When I play COD, I do not camp
In real life, I do not camp
I shine like Sonia, then shine like Lamps

I still provide for fans who need that TT white for fast
Still, I need elastic bands, been making bankrolls from the bando
I love the hustle and as far hustle can go
I made a killing off the fifty and a Zanco
I might have to go on toilet, S.O., thank you
These 'rales want me back, I started with a Q and climbed
We ain't know they managed that
This metal on me, I can't lack
Still, I count up all my cash
I just blinked and blew a stack, ohh, ohh

I just left and blew a stack, ohh, ohh
Head Huncho back-to-back
I still bag it up in flats
I'm still setting traps for rats
I'm still giving food to cats
And I don't mean no pussycat, no, no
I don't mean no pussycats, no, no
Headie One and Huncho, oh, oh
I'm get-getting packs for lows
And we're getting packs for lows
And I'm selling all the dro, ohh, ohh

Get it for the low, ohh
I still get it for the low, ohh, ohh
Don't short on the pack, make sure
Hahaha
Hahaha, oh shit
Don't come here showing that bag boy
Huncholini the 1st

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?