Huncholini in the cut Ayy Yeah Huncholili in the cut Let's get 'em bro Huncholili in the cut Let's make some history Huncho Let's go, yeah Criticism, it doesn't get to me I'm a machine, I can't give them all of my energy Cos my gears are grinding, this is perfect timing This ties end your line in Huncho, yeah Searching for gold yeah, I'm out here mining Yeah, I feel the energy, can't be me, your under-mining Money on his head, don't let it go, I'm indecisive Sometimes I feel the energy that makes me feel so righteous, ahh Look for my soul, yeah, I'm still finding Got dope, got legs, I'm a cyclist I was getting them with any package Got a bitch but no time, guess I'm in a time crisis Walk in with a Jean, call me Wyclef Nah, she ain't a sideting, can't be getting side tracked I put on alot of mileage, I like travelling in silence Keep my business very private, mind your business, just be silent Brudda there's a problem, talk it out before the violence Fuck her face, feel her lip, she's my Kylie So found a Richy, that's my shit, that's my styly Feds on me, leave the car, do the dasheen They feel threatened by my presence This is the new resistance I'm the leader of my kingdom Looking deep inside of me I'm feeling dead but I'm still living Bando in some donkey hours Got some cold shivers, I try focus on five pillars, yeah Always changing Merc's into Bimmers but I ain't concerned about the image Cos one day when we pass away, guess who will be an image So tell me what you do it for, shared accommodation I see nitties in the corridor, they made me feel like I owed 'em suttin' Having cold conversations, makes me feel so Russian Bro asked for the bally, he got unfinished business Do the job, then ask for forgiveness Never dwell on nothing, that money can buy Some school friends turn fiend's, I tell 'em "Hi" But they don't want my "Hi", their interest is a different high Shit, I might supply demand, it always stay so high, yeah Yeah, perseverance got me this far Me and bro exchanging all these boxes like we're in spar The media talking this and that, drill and rap Making all these kids do bad but have you ever sat and thought and pondered on the real facts? You ain't from public housing, you won't know the real May god be with everyone that foul the pills Chasing money, yeah it will be the death of man Louis Oou, that's cologne, that's my summer jam, yeah Twenty thousand grams, that's my summer grams And she's taking all this wood like a lumberjack Feel like Biggie in this lumberjack I'm a damaged soul, I need healing too I have tried damaged souls that I give me healing too They're saying "Huncho your the goal, the feelings mutual" I'm on time smoking cali, smelling punctual This is refreshing, free my bredrin always talk to sentence him Was a phone and some text shit Buy a house, buy Philippe, I don't mean Mexès I made twenties, that's old, I'm from the next gen Got a mask, got a blade, Huncho's X-Men Yo Charlie, load it up, load the next ting Lift, don't get nervous Face exipse, some in the lift, I don't get nervous Lets get 'em bro Face exipse, some in the lift, I don't get nervous Huncho Face exipse, some in the lift, yeah, yeah Get 'em bro Face exipse, some in the lift, I don't get nervous Bando, no service, foreign on surface, I feel like a plane I'm in the game causing turbulence Put money down for a residence Watches on deck and their president, yeah People always try level it, but their minus on level, I'm settled in Everyone askin' for favours, they gave me no favours, my mum was on benefits My darg's always with me Scooby Doo and he'll scrap all you kids that are meddling I can tell you some stories 'bout people, but some of them details are intricate My guy's mother ain't really his mother, his mum had to bring in a surrogate Booth is on fire, just cool it down Sub-zero, so Charlie press finish him I do not dwell on the past to slap on her ass, she stopped being celibate I had to re-up and re-up and re-up and bag up and make money, selling bits It's funny how the industry talk Ayy, come one Lets go, lets go Come on, come on Come on man Ayy Reload it, reload it And we're going again Huncho Let's go bro, man You gassed me up, we're going again Let's go man, let's go man I'm gonna live I don't get nervous I'm getting this cash I'm getting this cash I'm getting this cash Come on then I'm getting, ayy I get in raps, yeah, yeah Face exipse, some in the lift, I don't get nervous Bando, no service, foreign on surface, I feel like a plane I'm in the game causing turbulence Put money down for a residence Watches on deck and their president, yeah People always try level it, but their minus on level, I'm settled in Everyone askin' for favours, they gave me no favours, my mum was on benefits My darg's always with me Scooby Doo and he'll scrap all you kids that are meddling I can tell you some stories 'bout people, but some of them details are intricate My guy's mother ain't really his mother, his mum had to bring in a surrogate Booth is on fire, just cool it down Sub-zero, so Charlie press finish him I do not dwell on the past to slap on her ass, she stopped being celibate I had to re-up and re-up and re-up and bag up and make money, selling bits It's funny how the industry talk about people, that shit is unsettling Music still up in my pocket, just next to my dick, so forget your opinions All of you others just broke, yeah we're a joke, negative deficit I can just drop you some intellect, I'll be like half of these people ain't getting it If you looked at the books, I'd be getting it If you ask my plug, I'd be getting it Anything I get my hands on, I'm selling it I can sell leaves to a tree, some magic trick, yeah So many packs out on the road, I had to tally it, yeah This ain't no average fashion, I went into bally, I'm ballied up, yeah The drivers Romanian, yeah, this is the Kasabian, yeah Here comes the underdog, yeah They got no courage, them dargs just courage, I ain't got no time for the cowardly I charge about every fifteen, there's no race for the hourly I'm taking the missions, I'm picturing visions, this isn't no picture with Sour D We can go Travelodge, we can just shag a lot, I can just give you the sour D I work for myself, I be my own boss, nah-nah, can't fire me Stack fatter than Charlie Spliff fatter than Charlie Am I high, yeah? Hardly, ah Everyone still wants to call me, talk about bro, yeah Me and you didn't have the same titty milk, yeah, yeah That's why I'm rich and that's why you're broke, yeah That swisher that money, that swisher my family Sever these medicals, nearly with imbeciles Welcome to Huncho's anatomy Pushing these weights inside an hour The gym, I don't count my calories There's no cheese with strap, just season adapt I came with suttin', I'm leaving with that The leak is so mad, I'm with season, no trap Priorities wrong, I can't reason with that Racks in my pock' and I'm wearing a cap, I'm still with no cap Show her the venue, they're bringing the menu I don't want a yak, just give me my stack Six planes in four days, I feel a bit lagged Just did a move, I'm doing me a jagger Fuck all the share, secure your bag Secure me a ting, I'm making a aghh I'm making her gag, I'm stuck in the trap I'm getting this cash, I walk in the trap I'm getting the pack, I walk in the trap Tell everyone relax, tell everyone relax Take it off with the ahh Ahh, Chalie man Huncho You had to pull me in here, didn't you You are serial bro, you are serial You are serial bro, you are serial You know it had to be done init Monster Love my guy man Horrendous Making me feel hollow out in here bro Utopia out there right now It's out right now Mad Utopia's out right now Go support the ting, it's important Real important man Special artist over here in the UK, for real, for real Artist, not a rapper Artistá Let's go man You need to put that little, do you know that little accent above it as well Artisté, the one with the Artisté With the, with the letter apostrophe and that Yeah like that Come on my guy man You know what I mean?