[M Huncho] Jump in the wagon, the Goose is with bro, we ain´t takin´ the risk, take it with us to shows (Shows, shows)
Didn´t think I´d make it five years ago, now I look at these diamonds, my wrist is on rose (Rose, rose) Kiddle Crescent like I´m starrin´ in Blow I package this shit, get myself on roads (´Self on the roads) Used to do tours with all types of these drugs, now I´m tourin´ the world ´cause I´m hear to record (Bah, bah, yeah, grrt-rah)
[M Huncho] Gave them boys their dinner Shared my plates with killers (Yeah) I ain´t here to fit in (Yeah) I´ma stand up, grind, no kiddin´ (Bah) Hundred racks for Cali Paper D-T-C, no shippin´ costs Yeah, I´m still out dealin´ (Dealin´)
Hands-off, but still grippin´ (Grrt) This is the life I´m livin´ They labelled me a villain, so I fucked up the whole kitchen (Whip, whip, whip, yeah) Louis, still no fit-ins (Woo) Every diamond hittin´ (Woo) In the pouch, this ting don´t fit in (Grrt)
[K-Trap & M Huncho] I ain´t doin´ nothin´ to fit in (Nothin´), I got bigger problems I just sourced these hollows (Hollows), hopin´ they fit in Get me the masks and the mittens (Baow) You ain´t ever got the green light on shippin´, call off, wait ´til the bricks in (Bricks in) I feel hot in this kitchen, but keep that window shut, I´m whippin´
Stuff fifteen then I pull back once (Grrt, bap) Madman, bro tryna do it drunk, that´s wavin´ dro like me and Hunch Hate when it´s unexpected (Argh) I gotta burn this Louis, I rather the Tech fit (Tech fit) Walk through the entrance (Oh), I left man with exit (Wounds) Look around, it´s kwengers and brick boys (Drop, look) Told my youngen, "After you bine him, download bine, that´ll pay in Bitcoin" (Bitcoin) See me in live at shows, cool, she better be fearin´ (Fearin´) Thing on me, I bring it on stage like Sheeran (Got it, grrt-rah)
[M Huncho]
Gave them boys their dinner Shared my plate with killers (Yeah) I ain´t here to fit in (Yeah) I´ma stand up, grind, no kiddin´ (Bah) Hundred racks for Cali Paper D-T-C, no shippin´ costs Yeah, I´m still out dealin´ (Dealin´) Hands-off, but still grippin´ (Grrt) This is the life I´m livin´ They labelled me a villain, so I fucked up the whole kitchen (Whip, whip, whip, yeah) Louis, still no fit-ins (Woo) Every diamond hittin´ (Woo) In the pouch, this ting don´t fit in
[M Huncho & K-Trap] This money don´t fit in the duffle (Cash) I got the bam-bam like I´m Rubble (Oh)
Post on the ends, you can´t touch me (No) My glizzy´s my bitch, we just cuddle (Rah) These internet bruddas confused and they´re still on the fence Broker, I´m still in a Benz coupe Zin (Skrrt), I´m still in the ends though (Skrrt), yeah (Skrrt) I still got corn for donny (Got it) Still gotta send my man with the shotty (Shotty) Feel like Temz after I whack my man, I don´t need no other body (No) Matter of fact, I do The gang tryna pack a few, it´s true (Baow) I´m with a brownin´ one and the back is huge (Huge) I´m tryna match her mood (Yes) My outfit costs a brick of yay (Snow), no time to be sittin´ (Nah)
On road like Insulate Britain (Brrt), all these cells I´m hittin´ (Rrr) My killy ain´t got no chill, do it with his girl with him (Yeah, yeah) Hit a civilian (Mm), it´s a failed mission (Grrt-rah)
[M Huncho] Gave them boys their dinner Shared my plate with killers (Yeah) I ain´t here to fit in (Yeah) I´ma stand up, grind, no kiddin´ (Bah) Hundred racks for Cali Paper D-T-C, no shippin´ costs Yeah, I´m still out dealin´ (Dealin´) Hands-off, but still grippin´ (Grrt) This is the life I´m livin´ They labelled me a villain, so I fucked up the whole kitchen (Whip, whip, whip, yeah)
Louis, still no fit-ins (Woo) Every diamond hittin´ (Woo) In the pouch, this ting don´t fit in (Rrr)