Lyrics Fareal - GV Honcho

Losing me
You're my centerpiece, your my

Dope just like the 83's
GV Worldwide hoe,
Fuck a
Fuck a agency
I'm dope just like the 82's
Tried to get high on purpose, smoked a blunt and popped couple blues
"Honcho, boy whats wrong with you?"
I'm just tryna make it to the top, I'm not no bad news
Fareal, I'm just tryna crack just like a cashew
Fareal, I pulled out that gat he wanted to tussle
Fareal
I had stayed down for this shit, so you know where I came from
Honcho man GV Honcho man Young Honcho man
Yea yea
Old school, in a old school whippin' wood grain
Ridin' down the street I know everybody hearing me
Beatin' down the block, windows up, it's a chimney
Ridin' round the city with a glock with a fifty
Do a nigga dirty, boy I'll do a nigga filthy
Uh kidnap his ass uh
Coulda worked for Disney uh
Ridin' wit a centerpiece
You know she mean sum to me cause she be sittin' next to me
Don't let nobody around me unless its business or a necessity
Cookin' it up like a recipe, I can just feel it I feel niggas envy me yeah
I'm feinin' for you and I'm feinin' for drank, it's a medical remedy
I'm doing this all by myself man these niggas not feeling me
Dance with me baby like you see a disco ball
Crawl to me baby, to the stick, baby crawl
Call on me baby, say my name, baby call
Walk with me baby, can you lean, can you rock
Brrdddd
Walk through the store with the molly in my jaw
If I get to peaking, it'll be bitches in my car
Told my bae don't leave me when I turn into a star
Smoking paper planes, I am not smokin' on cigars
Need some fuckin' water cause my throat is feeling parched
Uh, this shit gone get very large
Uh, I'm talm bout homes and foreign cars
Uh, I'm talm bout wives no foreign broads
Uh, I'm talking bout acres no diamond watch (This)