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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Allstar
Kenny Allstar
Performer
M Huncho
M Huncho
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M Huncho
M Huncho
Composer
Kenny Abdul Enahoro
Kenny Abdul Enahoro
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Gani
Kevin Gani
Producer
Sean Donoghue
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer
Henkka Niemistö
Henkka Niemistö
Mastering Engineer
Ollie Ashley
Ollie Ashley
Producer
Christian Alvez
Christian Alvez
Producer
Duane Palmer
Duane Palmer
Producer

Lyrics

I'ma come in with the flame
I'ma come in with the flame
I'ma come in with the flame
I never changed
These people, they're feeling a way
Spilt me some sauce on the way
See I'm just smoking in raves, I'm lying
See all these packets I'm flying
Still run with my Nikes
I need me a yard in the country
Then I'm so Wiley
Yeah I'm so nicey with it
Class A got some ricies in it
Can't fuck with this bitch, she timid
I really can't think, Mister Officer
Cah my memory vivid
I'm tryna just get to the top of the pyramid
Saying big words like derivative
Gladiator with the chariot
Fucking this bitch in the Marriott
Oh, and that's ten floors near the windows
Huncho, too cold
Yeah, yeah
Wearing my robe
While I'm fucking this ho in the balcony
I'm tryna just bag up and fuck
I ain't starting no family (Nah)
Nobody's on top of me
Full packets of collard greens
Who's really got love for me?
End of the year, here's my summary
The flow is too sick, call infirmary
These people they're waffling, waffling, uh
I am not into no perjury
I'm breaking this pack, I'm in surgery
The reason you brothers ain't heard from me
The reason you brothers ain't heard from me
Got a whole dumbbell on the go-go
Now we came up, no promo, ah
I was, I was never solo, ah
Now I move solo, wah
Bitch still call me, wah
I don't wanna know-know, ah
I don't wanna know-know, wah
I don't wanna know-know
Got a whole dumbbell on the go-go
Now we came up, no promo, ah
I was, I was never solo, ah
Now I move solo, wah
Bitch still call me, wah
I don't wanna know-know, ah
I don't wanna know-know, wah
I don't wanna know-know
Self-made (Self) One name (One name)
Huncho, propane
Spitfire, warplanes
Bitch white, cocaine (Cocaine)
She asked me what my name is
I told her it's M but you call me no face (No face)
No fame, I hustle through all of the old days (Old days)
And you cannot drag me back, aye
I hustle through all of the loan days
The T's on spill again (Spill again)
And Huncho so real again
They're hearing me up on the wing again, ah (Wing again)
Again and again
He told me that he is a friend of a friend
And I can't put trust in a friend of a friend
We can't make no amends, ah
Got a whole dumbbell on the go-go
Now we came up, no promo, ah
I was, I was never solo, ah
Now I move solo, wah
Bitch still call me, wah
I don't wanna know-know, ah
I don't wanna know-know, wah
I don't wanna know-know
Got a whole dumbbell on the go-go
Now we came up, no promo, ah
I was, I was never solo, ah
Now I move solo, wah
Bitch still call me, wah
I don't wanna know-know, ah
I don't wanna know-know, wah
I don't wanna know-know
I'ma come in with the flame
Ah, I don't wanna know-know, wah
I don't wanna know-know
So right now I'm about to do M Huncho
I thought it was gonna be like Honcho
M Huncho , Mad About Bars with Kenny
Now I know Kenny is the DJ
Kenny is the DJ
Cah all y'all **** doubted me last time
And I was like "Whos Kenny?"
Kenny is the DJ, Kenny is the DJ
I just gotta laugh at that shit
It's funny
It's funny how I could turn non-believers
Into believers in such short space of time
And I know my guy Huncho can relate
But we still out 'ere
Riding solo
Written by: Kenny Abdul Enahoro, M Huncho
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