Lyrics TMPC - GV Honcho

Honcho
(Danny, What's The Matter With You?)
Honcho man GV Honcho man Young Honcho man
Honcho, brllllddd

I can't fuck with niggas might be working for the agency
I can't really tell if you really love me or you playing me
Shawty real bad, shawty cute, shawty beautiful
Shawty let me work up in that box, like a cubicle
If them niggas get me one more time then I'm federal
In my city I'm one of a kind, I'm on a pedestal
Toronto meets Phenix City bitch
Drinkin' mud because I got this out the mud
Toronto meets Phenix City lil bitch
Drinkin' mud and yea I got this out the bricks

I got diamond on my teeth they over floodin'
I might smile at ya motherfucking bitch
Me and gang,
Deep as fuck in the 6, riding round wit a twin
Me and gang stick together like some lint
I'm makin' paper back to back just like I print
I'm rockin' shows back to back just like I'm Prince
Bet I blow like a motherfucking zit
Ain't fuck my bitch so long, ima give her every inch
Buss a nigga dome, that boy not gone get a stitch, he not gone een exist
I pray to the God of Israel
Pray to the God of Isaiah uh
They skin just turned white, they turned pale
My pockets was flat, now they swell
I was OK, now I'm well
I pour up drank in a grail
Fuck me, I'll pay for your nails
Fuck me, I'll pay for your nails

(Young Honcho man GV Honcho man Young Honcho man)
(Shout out my nigga from the 6)

I can't fuck with niggas might be working for the agency
I can't really tell if you really love me or you playing me
Shawty real bad, shawty cute, shawty beautiful
Shawty let me work up in her box, like a cubicle
If them niggas get me one more time then I'm federal
In my city I'm one of a kind, I'm on a pedestal
Toronto meets Phenix City bitch
Drinkin' mud because I got this out the mud
Toronto meets Phenix City lil bitch
Drinkin' mud and yea I got this out the bricks

I was down bad, I was praying for a lick
RIP Goonew, I was down bad on my dick
Told my uncle hit the dope then you gone itch
Shout out my nigga he had pulled up with the molly
Peaking off the shrooms, I know some shit yeah
GV Young Honch Beezy having knowledge
Aye, I was always being realistic
I knew damn well I was gone be rich bitch
Brand new Rolex on me its not tickin'
Do not call me if it ain't bout business
Let me smoke on my weed they keep trippin
How you gone understand me, but won't listen
Do what thou wilt K, shit got a limit
I had woke up one day and stopped sinnin'
I had woke up one day and stopped sinnin'
I'm not perfect a nigga still sinnin'
I'm aware so I ask for forgiveness
Yeah, yeah, yeah