LYRICS :)) : Don't tell me you love me when you really go My youngin got fired, can't be lookin' bored You can do some checks, they can always vouch I ain't let them down, came up from the clouds Buy another house, shopping for a couch All they do is play, I don't wanna play (I don't wanna play) Bought a new Piguet (Bought a new Piguet) Time will never wait (Time will never wait) Everything change They say that they love you, I know that they fake The things that I've seen The risks that I took, the risks they don't take Christian Dior, Audemars plain The pinky a crane, I flooded the chain Audemars plain This the new age Shit will never change I flooded the chain This shit like a lake (splash, splash) We runnin' the game (runnin' the game) You pressin' the brakes (pressin' the brakes) She lovin' the fame (lovin' the fame) I'm hidin' my face (hidin' my face) I'm here with the woes (here with the woes) That shit never change (ooh, ooh) I'm back on the mains (back on the woo) I'm back in the lanes (back in the woo) I'm servin' them bricks (servin' the ooh) But this ain't cocaine, nah I'm surfing the waves They know why I came (know why I came) The pinky a crane (ice, ice) It look like a lake (gone) Take a plane, I tour the world I came to work, my seat's in first Dirty hands, I clean them off I'm in the Tesla, fightin' 'em off Fight my demons, toe to toe 36's hot to go (yeah, yeah) May God forgive (yeah) But I'ma get to all of this (ah) Pedal to the metal, I don't drive no stick White, brown, green, got three, take a pick I'm gonna buy a second home for the fam, I gotta do it (go) We gotta make it outta here, for the guys, I'm gonna do it Bitch, it's a must that I get right to it (bitch) Panamera for ya, flex how I do it G-Wag, Melrose, how I do it Straight goals when I come to the ends And they're shocked, and they ask "Huncho, how you do it?" Uh, I'ma tell you how I did it (gone) Didn't take part in no gimmicks (no way) Trap house, always vacant (trap) Baggin' up with precision (let's go) This year, you can't come and disturb my peace 'cause I put 'em on mute Gullible pricks, they're the type to sit down with their tea and believe all the news I was OT with the whole gang, tryna get rich, had the Z in my shoe (let's go) Now I get paid for the whole week, buying my son new-season too I'm with the gang (I'm with the gang) I'm with the whole motherfuckin' gang How far we came (how far we came) You know the real niggas never change Fuck all the fame (fuck all the fame) (let's go) You know the real niggas never change Flood out the gang (flood out the gang) You know the real niggas never change I flooded the chain (I did the chain) This shit like a lake (shit like a lake) We runnin' the game (runnin' the game) You pressin' the brakes (pressin' the brakes) She lovin' the fame (lovin' the fame) I'm hidin' my face (hidin' my face) I'm here with the woes (I'm here with the woes) That shit never change (ooh, ooh) I'm back on the mains I'm back in the lanes I'm servin' them bricks But this ain't cocaine, nah I'm surfing the waves They know why I came The pinky a crane It look like a lake
I remember when they did Broken Homes together, and i told myself these two will do a mixtape together one day, and look how it happened. Huncho and Nafe remind me of Travis Scott and Young Thug cos of how their both so creative in their music, and how they make bangers. Nafe is such an underrated artist, and Huncho is mad creative with his music. One day their names will be super HUGE in the UK scene. (Ik some of you guys may not see the Travis and Young Thug comparison, but i see some people compare them to Lil Baby and Gunna but i disagree, cos Nafe and Huncho have shown how creative they can be with music). But man, the UK scene will be super huge one day with these guys.
