Leader of the Tribe

Quincy, tell 'em Huncholini the 1st Huncholini the 1st, ah Huncholini the 1st, ah Huncholini the 1st, ah If I'm ridin', are you ridin' with me? Got a no blade, I carry like disease (uh-huh) Leader of the tribe, and I don't want to leave, yeah I'm a CEO, but I'm never at the brief Can't leave my life in the hands of the streets Time after time, give my mother all the grief Roll the old times, put the fault in the leader All those broke times, yeah, I didn't wanna beef Nah, nah, makin' the most of my life And these people wanna call my phone Yeah, they askin' for a meet And I got a bad lil' John Yeah, a bad lil' John that I hit him so hard like the beat And they gonna drown in the wave And the water so deep, so deep While I'm sittin' on the beach And I keep my energy clean while I'm chasin' the dream Can't be keepin' f*ck boys around me, ah .44 long like a tree 44 trees, no leaves Got Louis VI, no creed They compete, but I don't compete I make bread, I supply all the weed They do tweets, they can't take it to the streets Basic bruddas gotta know I'm elite Faith too strong, you can know my beliefs Put my mind to it, I'll achieve Mask on with the .40 on me I got my family on me I got my brothers on me I know that God showered blessings on me Too much horse power, no rodeo Lifted this cash like Geronimo I feed her my dick like a Sloppy Joe Shout out to Quincy, I tell him to run it again The weed caught me feelin', I'm gonna prevent Feed all my family with love and affection, yeah They're back, but they won't select it Huncho for mayor, f*ck the elections Protectin' my energy, that's why I'm always defensive (always defensive) Lookin' and seein', that's two different things Gandalf can tell you I'm Lord of the Rings Things that you see is perspective, not truth Told me that I gotta pay for the stu' I went and put money down for a booth Floating through countries like I'm on a cruise Fill up my gas when I run out of fuel Ah, yeah, can't run out of fuel, nah I see greatness in my future Bring out your chest like its hooters I can't believe all the rumours First off, I went to the realtors Second, I went to the jeweller Thirdly, I gave out some charity Just so my life can improve, uh I ain't got nothing to prove It's mad how they bad when they pull up in groups But dip when you see them the next afternoon Makin' assumptions, I'm tryna assume Tired of Cali, I'm feelin' immune The bitch shows her angle 'cause she's kinda cute Can't be forgettin' our roots Walk in and I'm gettin' salutes Huncholini, you know I'm the truth (Baby, you know I'm the truth, uh) Quincy, tell 'em Quincy, tell 'em Quincy, tell 'em Huncholini the 1st Huncholini the 1st Huncholini the 1st Huncholini the 1st