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letra de head huncho - m huncho

[verse 1: m huncho]
yeah
countin’ up this bag is excitin’
yeah, i gave my mum some bags after night shifts
yeah, you’re my brudda, you ain’t gotta hide sh-t
and your energy’s kind of different, i can’t vibe with you
might be sittin’ next to you and there’s no clue
i’m on southern railway and i got some food
i’m so used to winnin’ now, i cannot lose
see my favourite fiend today, i gave him twos
in chanel we goin’ in, we buyin’ twos
one for me and one for sister, that’s a mood
can’t be spendin’ on a woman, f-ck your bag
i got a talent man, i’m good with rubber bands

[verse 2: headie one]
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 blamin’ all the shavings and bootings on the gang
i’m countin’ up this bag, it’s so excitin’
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

[verse: m huncho]
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 wearin’ alexander w-ng, oh yeah
back in london, yeah, i got a chick in w-ng
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

[verse 4: headie one]
i still provide for fans who need that tt white for fast
still, i need elastic bands, been makin’ bankrolls from the bando
i love the hustle and as far hustle can go
i made a k!llin’ 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

[verse 5: m huncho]
i just left and blew a stack, ohh, ohh
head huncho back-to-back
i still bag it up in flats
i’m still settin’ traps for rats
i’m still givin’ food to cats
and i don’t mean no p-ssycat, no, no
i don’t mean no p-ssycats, no, no
yeah, they wanted huncho blow off
i’m get-gettin’ packs for lows
and we’re gettin’ packs for lows
and i’m sellin’ all the dro, ohh, ohh

[outro: headie one & m huncho]
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 sh-t
don’t come here with that [?] boy
huncholini the 1st

- m huncho

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