Lyrics Solo - Kenny Allstar , 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