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 fuck 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 fuck 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