Adam From Willesden Green

(That's Chucks) (Ayy, what? Ayy, what now?) (HONEYWOODSIX) You're never rich, it ain't enough You got a house but not a home Paint a picture but it's rough You thought you done it in a day But Rome was never built this way Twenty calls that you get Tellin' you to take a break, but I can never take a break I've gone too long without a break This shit didn't happen by mistake I planned for this shit I am who I am 'cause I'm me in this shit I don't need acceptance from you in this shit I don't need assumptions from you in this shit Your two pennies don't make you a hundred, you dig? Got my hundred and, no, now he ain't in the shit I'm known in the T, ninety-eights with the shit Huncho the Wizard, Houdini, the brick Huncho, I hustled, I didn't hit lick They Google all day, "How to get rich quick?" I think it's evident (bitch) That you got no money, it's evident (bitch) I know money means nothin', it's evident (bitch) You act like you do but you don't in this bitch You go on dates with these brothers that pay for your shit In exchange for some pussy, you give 'em the shit Then he goes to proceed and just give you the dick Standards and morals that's out of the window You make her your girl when she learns all your lingo You don't even know what she done in the past You keep on talkin' 'bout what's in the future The moment you lost, you'll be out of there sooner than lightenin' The bond was electric, it wasn't good timin' You both take a break like you're sharin' the chocolate the very next day, she gave someone the key The game is so gritty The other day I came up 'cross my old fiend He's clean now don't call him a nitty He don't even know that I'm Huncho He knows me as Adam from Willesden Green He don't even know I got money machines I count money then polish with grease (please) Focused on the money, I don't wake, I just bake Then it's back to the bando with the cake Back to the bando with the cake, no slice Share it out with the guys, no more sheeps in disguise I'm a wolf, no disguise You can't fool me tonight I can feel all the lies Focused on the money, I don't wake, I just bake Then it's back to the bando with the cake Back to the bando with the cake, no slice Share it out with the guys, no more sheeps in disguise I'm a wolf, no disguise You can't fool me tonight I can feel all the lies Came in the game by myself And my heart, and my gun, and they both so clean (clean) Dirty money got my hands on clean like dreams of an ocean beach (beach) Years that I spent where I lost some G's I hope they all find peace Wish that time could freeze Cruise in a big body Benz, all summer It's all so far from the ends, oh (the ends, oh) I'm tryna touchdown in the endzone Got this bag I ain't tryna let go (ain't tryna let go) They turned their back on me then turned right back Now I'm tryna let go (time to let go) And I had to build these blocks All from the ground up like a child playin' Lego (Lego, yeah) My lawyer told me, "Case closed" Then I got another case And I'm up in the grow house (High) Cuttin' signs, gettin' fades Who said I'm in a race? (Who?) I'm just takin' my time (takin' my time) They gon' question my drive (they gon' question my drive) Seven figures, that's light (seven figures, that's light) Flip it all times five (time, time) I got money on this fuckin' table Bitches want to f*ck but I ain't able Bitches want some cake but I ain't able Lost my mind for a time but now I'm stable I got money on this fuckin' table Bitches want to f*ck but I ain't able Bitches want some cake but I ain't able Lost my mind for a time but now I'm stable