paroles de chanson Leader Of The Tribe - Freestyle - M Huncho
Quincy
tell
em'
Huncholini
the
1st
Huncholini
the
1st
Huncholini
the
1st
(uh)
Huncholini
the
1st
(uh)
Huncholini
the
1st
(uh)
If
I'm
riding
are
you
riding
with
me?
Got
a
no
blade,
I
carry
like
disease
(uh
huh)
Leader
of
the
tribe
and
I
don't
want
to
leave
Yeah,
I'm
a
CEO
but
I'm
never
at
the
brief
Can't
leave
my
life
in
the
hands
of
the
streets
Time
after
time
give
my
mother
all
the
grief
Roll
the
old
times,
put
the
fault
in
the
leader
All
those
broke
times
yeah
I
didn't
wanna
beef
Nah
Nah
Making
the
most
of
my
life
And
these
people
wanna
call
my
phone
Yeah
they
asking
for
a
meet
And
I
got
a
bad
lil
jawn
Yeah
a
bad
lil
jawn
that
I
hit
up
so
hard
like
the
beat
And
they
gonna
drown
in
the
wave
and
the
water
so
deep
So
deep,
whilst
I'm
sitting
on
the
beach
And
I
keep
my
energy
clean
while
I'm
chasing
the
dream
Can't
be
keeping
fuck
boys
around
me
(ah)
4-4
low
like
(?)
44
trees
no
leaves
Got
Louis
Vi
no
creed
They
compete
but
I
don't
compete
I
make
bread
I
supply
all
the
weed
They
do
tweets
they
can't
take
it
to
the
streets
Basic
bruddas
gotta
know
I'm
elite
Faith
too
strong
you
can
know
my
beliefs
Put
my
mind
to
it
I'll
achieve
Mask
on
with
the
forty
on
me
I
got
my
family
on
me
I
got
my
brothers
on
me
I
know
that
god
showered
blessings
on
me
Too
much
horse
power
no
rodeo
Lifted
this
cash
like
Geronimo
I
feed
her
my
dick
like
a
Sloppy
Joe
Shout
out
to
Quincy
I
tell
him
to
run
it
again
The
weed
caught
me
feeling
I'm
gonna
prevent
Feed
all
my
family
with
love
and
affection
yeah
Their
back
but
they
won't
select
it(?)
Huncho
for
mayor
Fuck
the
elections
Protecting
my
energy,
That's
why
I'm
always
defensive
(always
defensive)
Looking
and
seeing
that's
two
different
things
Gandalf
can
tell
you
I'm
lord
of
the
rings
Things
that
you
see
is
perspective
not
truth
Told
me
that
I
gotta
pay
for
the
stu'
I
went
and
put
money
down
for
a
booth
Floating
through
countries
like
I'm
on
a
cruise
Fill
up
my
gas
when
I
run
out
of
fuel
Ah
yeah,
can't
run
out
of
fuel
I
see
greatness
in
my
future
Bring
out
your
chest
like
its
hooters
I
can't
believe
all
the
rumours
First
off
I
went
to
the
realtors
Second
I
went
to
the
jeweller
Thirdly
I
gave
out
some
charity
Just
so
my
life
can
improve
uh
I
ain't
got
nothing
to
prove
It
mad
how
they
brag
when
they
pull
up
in
groups
But
dip
when
you
see
them
the
next
afternoon
Making
assumptions
I'm
tryna
assume
Tired
of
cali
I'm
feeling
immune
The
bitch
shows
her
angle
cos
she's
kinda
cute
Can't
be
forgetting
our
roots
Walk
in
and
I'm
getting
salutes
Huncholini,
you
know
I'm
the
truth
(baby
you
know
I'm
the
truth
uh)
Quincy
Tell
'em
Quincy
Tell
'em
Quincy
Tell
'em
Huncholini
the
1st
Huncholini
the
1st
Huncholini
the
1st
Huncholini
the
1st
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