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von M Huncho

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How many times do I mention my successes so they pry on me
And talk bad on me (talk bad on me)
When I was young, responsibilities
Relyin′ on me now that I'm grown
They′re relyin' on me, huh (oh)
Where were you when I was battlin' my demons?
Finding solace in some women
I would fuck and I would leave ′em
I would fuck and I would leave ′em
(I would fuck and I would leave 'em)

We′re all equal in this world
Until you make more money
I worked hard throughout my life
You can't take shit from me
You can′t get haunted by your past you'll


End up seein′ ghosts (seein' ghosts)
I'm leavin′ softer bees
In a Ghost smokin′ dope and I
Made a strain in Cali' shot it legally
Maybe illegally
′Cause I know streets are feelin' me
I used to feed the streets, same way the streets were feedin′ me (feedin' me)
One advice is people never what they seem to be

Big dreams, street kings and machines
Jail time, friends die and hearts bleed
Mums cry, dads cry, their hearts bleed
Too light, full dark and that′s deep
Serve fiends, needles and vaccines
Berkling, point two's, that's max Ps

Guilty conscience if you ask me
Money well made but the money′s long gone if you ask me
If you ask me ′bout the past, I will describe it very vividly
How we servin' remedies just to see notes?
(Just to see notes)


Had a hunch, I make a M and be Huncho in my estate
Just made a killin′, I'm feelin′ to die again
Reminiscing now, business is different
I'm flying straight, you buy a brick
Feel like a king until you buy you a place
Oh, you wanna ball, wanna be seen in a Benz
Only fools and horses cop the Porsches you rent
Rashford just gave out the most food
In the ends and you ate
But still, you look up to them

Don′t forget
That there's two sides to the penny
Heads, I'm spillin′ Henny
Tails, I′m killin' every mouse, like Tom and Jerry
Crocodile in the heady, bad like Skillibengy
Back ′til I hit the belly (uh, uh)

The point's to evolve
And know everything on your road
Feelin′ like I done sold everything but my soul, homie
Green machine now I've got remedies on the stove
So that point two, weren′t even a decimal on my growth
Staring in the mirror, it's evident I evoke
All different emotions my mother calls me the GOAT
She remembers nights I was tryin' to make it home
Now the house so big I′m just tryin′ to make it home
Table from Milan like I'm tryin′ to make it r-
Ah, never mind

How many times do I mention my successes
So they pry on me and talk bad on me (talk bad on me)
When I was young, responsibilities relyin' on me
Now that I′m grown they're relyin′ on me, huh (oh)
Where were you when I was battlin' my demons?
Finding solace in some women
I would fuck and I would leave 'em
I would fuck and I would leave ′em
(I would fuck and I would leave ′em)

When they're cashin′ out our change is guaranteed (cashin' out)
And if she could check my bank account
She′d pay to marry me (marry me)
All this attention for the ones
Who ain't never looked interested
My ex probably feels like
She missed a good investment

Couple girls I should have mentioned, but always there, good attendance
This one′s for those who never tried to talk me out my dreams
For every time I got rushed when I was caught without my team
For every time I ate my lunch before I even got to school

If I could tell you one thing about me, don't you doubt me
You gon' think that it′s impossible
Then ask somebody how he (how?)
Managed to accomplish what he managed to accomplish, hmm
Whatever you may think, might be a hazardous assumption (woah)

If we′re talking' patients, I′m the NHS (woah)
I was in the barracks waiting like the SAS (woah)
People think I'm writin′ for the cartel
Everyone's surprised, I got so many essays left (woah)
First Class flight, London to LAX (woah)
Should′ve put the R-E before the L-A-X, (woah)

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