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M Huncho

Hiatus (Freestyle)

 

Hiatus (Freestyle)


When I put two and two together, this shit ain't really for me
50 bags cash, travel light but we heavy
She wants to be the one but I only came for Headie
Counting up these readies, money gave me semis
And this cash it gives me hard ons, used to be a half oz
Then it went to full bricks, I don't do no Stardawg
My shooter don't need full clips, one up in the chamber
Let him deal with these pricks, I'm jumping up on stage, uh

Who would've really thought that I'm gonna be a star? Ah
Sat and taught myself the game, I learnt it from afar, ah
Counting all these bands in a whip that's push to start
I don't need no convoys, got my pistol, that's on god
Gonna do what's good for me, I can't just follow crowds
Leader of the tribe, leader of the town
I went on a hiatus and these rappers came around
I'm back and I'll be better and there's no more messing 'round

No more messing 'round, ah
No more messing 'round, uh
No more messing 'round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better and there's no more messing 'round, oh
No more messing 'round, ooh
No more messing 'round, oh
No more messing 'round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better and there's no more messing 'round, oh

No more messing 'round
Taking mummy out the hood, I still don't think that she's proud
Everything I built up, I just did it from the ground
When I start asking for flowers, bring them to me with a crown 'cause
Mummy raised a king
Every time I see her, I just buy another ring
Buy another house for me and my spouse
Get me couple kids, pack my bags and leave town
That's what I'm about
2 on me, I got 2 on me
Riding 'round in Rovers, feel the police 2 on me
Now there's 12 on me
18 years, that's what they will put on me
I gotta leave this life for the fam
No worries, no stresses, just blessings on blessings, and records on records
Fuck bitches on bitches on bitches on hoes on bitches in Bentleys

No more messing 'round, ah
No more messing 'round, uh
No more messing 'round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better and there's no more messing 'round, oh
No more messing 'round, ooh
No more messing 'round, oh
No more messing 'round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better and there's no more messing 'round, oh

(No worries, no stresses, just blessings on blessings and records on records
Fuck bitches on bitches on bitches on hoes on bitches in Bentleys)

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