Lyrics Head Honcho - followJOJOE
Aye
don't
run
into
my
shooters
it's
brazy
how
they'll
do
ya
Before
the
fame
I
had
to
change
i
aint
the
same
nigga
(aye,
huh)
Before
the
fame
I
had
to
change
I
ain't
the
same
nigga
(aye,
aye,
aye)
Foreign
floating
pockets
chunky
now
the
chain
bigger,
uh,
huh
(aye)
Niggas
plastic
they
ain't
active
they
can't
hang
with
us
I
know
he
acting
like
the
homie
just
to
catch
a
buzz
You
must
be
joking
you'll
get
roasted
you
is
just
a
scrub
Aye
he
a
joke
man
he'll
get
smoked
now
I
don't
fuck
with
blood
You
can't
even
go
back
to
yo
hood
you
pitiful
You
say
niggas
acting
different
probably
cause
you
told
I'm
in
La
Jolla
this
shit
different
it's
a
different
mode
Aye
It's
just
me
an
Airbnb
I
got
two
centerfolds
I
been
through
my
highs
and
lows
since
a
snooty
nose
Got
to
keep
a
solid
bitch
man
that
shit
critical
Daygo
in
November
this
shit
starting
to
get
real
cold
I'm
In
the
studio
solo
bolo
mama
home
alone
I
told
baby
I'm
a
do
ya
when
I
come
back
ima
eat
it
like
a
fruit
cup,
Aye
Baby
keep
a
nigga
juiced
up
do
whatever
to
ya
I
beat
it
like
producers,
aye
Head
honcho
I
can
tell
whoever
what
to
do
But
that
ain't
bossy
a
real
ones
is
gonna
let
you
move
Aye
I
get
saucey
I
got
the
music
them
hoes
moving
to
Diamonds
dancing
like
Rihanna
when
we
bumn
through
They
gon
play
this
in
the
club
when
we
be
in
the
club
We
could
not
be
in
the
club
they
still
gon
show
us
love
She
tell
em
run
it
back,
keep
on
slapping
this
Ima
slap
that
ass
don't
make
me
have
to
slap
a
bitch
No
not
half
a
pimp,
bitch
I'm
on
one
100
percent
you
know
I'm
always
on
No
lean
in
styrofoam
I
can't
be
out
here
moving
slow
It's
in
my
chromosomes
I
got
to
keep
it
rolling
on
S550
same
size
a
Maybach
parked
outside
my
mama
crib
with
my
bitch
and
we
laid
back
Niggas
balling
on
a
budget
but
won't
tell
that
No
talking
wet
behind
my
back
cause
I
aint
playing
that
Aye
don't
run
into
my
shooters
it's
brazy
how
they'll
do
ya
get
snakey
like
Madusa
(aye)
I
Told
baby
we
could
juice
up
but
I
ain't
Ella
Mai
don't
be
acting
like
we
booed
up
(oh)
I
told
baby
I'm
a
do
ya
when
I
come
back
ima
eat
it
like
a
fruit
cup,
Aye
Baby
keep
a
nigga
juiced
up
do
whatever
to
ya
I
beat
it
like
producers,
aye
Head
honcho
I
can
tell
whoever
what
to
do
But
that
ain't
bossy
a
real
ones
is
gonna
let
you
move
Aye
I
get
saucey
I
got
the
music
them
hoes
moving
to
Diamonds
dancing
like
Rihanna
when
we
bumn
through
(aye)
Commas
after
all
them
commas
need
it
asap
Commas
after
all
them
commas
need
it
asap
Commas
after
all
them
commas
need
it
asap
Commas
after
all
them
commas
need
it,
asap
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