CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Hiatus
(Quincy Tellem)
When I put two in two together
This shit ain't really for me
Fifty bags cash, I feel light, but we heavy
She wants to be the One
But I only came for Headie
Counting out these readies
Money gave me semis
And this cash would give me hard-ons
It used to be a 'halfers
Then it went to full bricks
I don't do no Stardog
My shooter don't need full clips
One up in the chamber
Let him deal with these pricks
I'm jumping on stage, ah
Who woulda really thought that I'm gonna be a star? (Ah)
Sat and taught mysеlf the game
I learnеd it from afar
Counting all these bands in a whip, that's push to star (Ah)
I don't need no convos
Got my pistol, that's on God
Gonna do what's good for me
I can't just follow crowds
Leader of the tribe, leader of the town
I went on a hiatus
And these rappers came around
I'm back, and I'll be better
And there's no more messin' 'round (Oh)
No more messin' 'round, oh
No more messin' round, ah
No more messin' round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better
And there's no more messing round, no
No more messin' 'round, oh
No more messin' round, oh
No more messin' round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better
And there's no more messin' round, no
No more messin' 'round
Taking mummy out the hood
I still don't think that she's proud
Everything I built up
I just did it from the ground
When I started asking for flowers
Bring them to me with a crown
'Cause Mummy raised a king
Every time I see her, I just buy another ring
Buy another house for me and my spouse
Get me couple kids
Pack my bags and leave town
That's what I'm about
Two on me, I got two on me
Ridin' round in Rovers
Feel the police, two on me
Now, there's 12 on me
18 years, that's what they'll put on me
I gotta leave this life
For the fam, no worries
No stresses, just blessings
On blessings, sell records on records (Ooh)
Fuck bitches on bitches on bitches
On hoes on bitches in Bentley's (Ooh)
No more messin' 'round, oh
No more messin' round, ah
No more messin' round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better
And there's no more messing round, no
No more messin' 'round, oh
No more messin' round, oh
No more messin' round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better
And there's no more messin' round, no
For the fam, no worries
No stresses, just blessings
On blessings, sell records on records
Fuck bitches on bitches on bitches
On hoes on bitches in Bentley's
When I put two in two together
This shit ain't really for me
Fifty bags cash, I feel light, but we heavy
She wants to be the One
But I only came for Headie
Counting out these readies
Money gave me semis
And this cash would give me hard-ons
It used to be a 'halfers
Then it went to full bricks
I don't do no Stardog
My shooter don't need full clips
One up in the chamber
Let him deal with these pricks
I'm jumping on stage, ah
Who woulda really thought that I'm gonna be a star? (Ah)
Sat and taught mysеlf the game
I learnеd it from afar
Counting all these bands in a whip, that's push to star (Ah)
I don't need no convos
Got my pistol, that's on God
Gonna do what's good for me
I can't just follow crowds
Leader of the tribe, leader of the town
I went on a hiatus
And these rappers came around
I'm back, and I'll be better
And there's no more messin' 'round (Oh)
No more messin' 'round, oh
No more messin' round, ah
No more messin' round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better
And there's no more messing round, no
No more messin' 'round, oh
No more messin' round, oh
No more messin' round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better
And there's no more messin' round, no
No more messin' 'round
Taking mummy out the hood
I still don't think that she's proud
Everything I built up
I just did it from the ground
When I started asking for flowers
Bring them to me with a crown
'Cause Mummy raised a king
Every time I see her, I just buy another ring
Buy another house for me and my spouse
Get me couple kids
Pack my bags and leave town
That's what I'm about
Two on me, I got two on me
Ridin' round in Rovers
Feel the police, two on me
Now, there's 12 on me
18 years, that's what they'll put on me
I gotta leave this life
For the fam, no worries
No stresses, just blessings
On blessings, sell records on records (Ooh)
Fuck bitches on bitches on bitches
On hoes on bitches in Bentley's (Ooh)
No more messin' 'round, oh
No more messin' round, ah
No more messin' round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better
And there's no more messing round, no
No more messin' 'round, oh
No more messin' round, oh
No more messin' round
Huncho's back and Huncho's better
And there's no more messin' round, no
For the fam, no worries
No stresses, just blessings
On blessings, sell records on records
Fuck bitches on bitches on bitches
On hoes on bitches in Bentley's
