Solo (feat. M Huncho)

I'mma come in with the flame I'mma come in with the flame I'mma come in with the flame, I never changed These people, they're feeling a way Spilt me some sauce on the way See I'm just smoking in raves, I'm lying See all these packets I'm flying Still run with my Nikes, I need me a yard in the country Then I'm so Wiley, yeah I'm so nicey with it Class A got some ricey's, innit Can't fuck with this bitch, she timid I really can't think, mister officer, cah my memory vivid I'm tryna just get to the top of the pyramid, saying big words like derivative Gladiator with the chariot, fucking this bitch in the Marriott Ohh, and that's ten floors near the windows Huncho, too cold Yeah, yeah Wearing my robe while I'm fucking this hoe in the balcony I'm tryna just bag up and fuck, I ain't starting no family Nobody's on top of me, full packets of collard greens Who's really got love for me? End of the year, here's my summary The flow is too sick, call infirmary These people they're waffling, waffling I am not into no perjury I'm braking this pack, I'm in surgery The reason you bruddas ain't heard from me The reason you bruddas ain't heard from me Got a whole dumbbell on the go-go Now we came up, no promo, ahh I was never solo, ahh Now I move solo, wah Bitch still call me, wah I don't wanna know-know, ahh I don't wanna know-know, wah I don't wanna know-know Got a whole dumbbell on the go-go Now we came up, no promo, ahh I was never solo, ahh Now I move solo, wah Bitch still call me, wah I don't wanna know-know, ahh I don't wanna know-know, wah I don't wanna know-know Self-made, one name Huncho, propane Spitfire, warplanes Bitch white, cocaine She asked what my name is, I told her it's M but you call me no face No fame, I hustle through all the old days (old days) And you cannot drag me back, ayy I hustle through all the loan days The T's on spill again, and Huncho so real again They're hearing me up on the wing again, ahh Again and again, he told me that he is a friend of a friend And I can't put trust in a friend of a friend We can't make no amends, ahh Got a whole dumbbell on the go-go Now we came up, no promo, ahh I was never solo, ahh Now I move solo, wah Bitch still call me, wah I don't wanna know-know, ahh I don't wanna know-know, wah I don't wanna know-know Got a whole dumbbell on the go-go Now we came up, no promo, ahh I was never solo, ahh Now I move solo, wah Bitch still call me, wah I don't wanna know-know, ahh I don't wanna know-know, wah I don't wanna know-know I'mma come in with the flame Ahh, I don't wanna know-know, wah I don't wanna know-know So right now I'm about to do M Huncho I thought it was gonna be like Honcho M Huncho - Mad About Bars with Kenny Now I know Kenny is the DJ Kenny is the DJ Cah all yall niggas gotta be last time Like "Whos Kenny?" Kenny is the DJ Kenny is the DJ I just gotta laugh at that shit It's funny... It's funny how I can turn non-believers into believers in such short space of time And I know my guy Huncho can relate But we still out 'ere Riding solo