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Artiste : M Huncho
Titre : where you been?
Quincy tell ´em

And they wonder where I´ve been
Tryna rectify my sins, I got plenty of em´
I can get the shooters down here without saying none

Anytime they open cases get a case closed
Fly these birds by myself avoiding plane cloves
Don´t tell me shit, I´m the baker I just make dough
Snub nose in the side of the Lamborghini doors (ooh, yeah)

They talkin´ drills probably fire drills
I´m talking killers they get sentenced they don´t get appeals (Free)
Anticipating my own journey, I´m still on the rise
Still hold the Glock from time to time just to get a feel
I don´t want to shout to rapper ´cause they wet
I did em to put money on my head, I´ll wait
No refunds or exchanges in this shit, okay
29 thousand for a brick, today

8 bags for the Cali this ain´t mini shit
Worked hard for this money they didn´t give me shit
Excuse me if I´m antisocial, I don´t really rate you pricks
I just put a house on my wrist
Quarter-mill´ to my mom, but she wants more time with her son
´Cause she see the badness in my eyes, ganja in my lungs
She´s praying that God gives some guidance to her son
I´m still thuggin´ with a mop, I´m lining the fucking donks
Sold Os on the block

Never been shy
Racks in my pocket don´t do pocket knives

Wagyu with no tins, that´s just how I live my life
Let them see the face with no mask so they can realise
I´ve been doing this from time, I don´t really compromise
I made music, sold packs, had a debt all at the same time
Don´t disrespect, this ain´t the same grind
I got to work, I didn´t sit around, I don´t waste time
Turn the bando to a studio, now it´s a gold mine

And they wonder where I´ve been
Tryna rectify my sins, I got plenty of em´
I can get the shooters down here without saying nun´
Anytime they open cases get a case closed

Fly these birds by myself avoiding plane cloves
Don´t tell me shit, I´m the baker I just make dough
Snub nose in the side of the Lamborghini doors (ooh, yeah)