Spooky Szn

Huncho Daddy taught me how to hustle, workin' seven days a week Always on the move, ain't got no time for catchin' sleep When I'm in school, only time I'm countin' Z's In church Monday through Sunday, like, God what you got for me Momma raised a man, streets came in and turned me to a G Devil try to blind me, but God came in, cleared the way so I could see Always gotta thank my Buelos, know they steady blessin' me For helpin' me when I was down and now I stand on my two feet We be breakin' bread, told my dawgs, come and take a seat In the Amazon, call me Tarzan, way I swang a beat In October, it gets scary, keep them bloodies on my feet Shout out to my ex-hoes, they show love like every week I just ain't payin' no hoe, kickin' shit just like I was Bruce Lee I'm in my bag though, shawty a freak told her get off of me Then I skirt off, and you know that bitch is SRT Bitch, I call it murder, write that shit in blood so you can see But you ain't heard this, but you ain't heard of this I heard yo niggas send shots, why them niggas miss I couldn't find the wock, so now I'm sippin triss It's water when I walk, you know I step on shit Pull up in that Lam', choppa cullinan It's the 13th shit get spooky, put you on CNN He was talkin' out his neck, now he can't find his mans All up in my phone, actin' like a fan I got shit to do, bitch, I got big plans I'ma hit New York and take a tour to France Only 22, the way I run these bands She say, Huncho, turn me up, baby, that's my jam She do what I say, like Sam I am Like turn around, lil' baby, shake that with no hands