Where's Wally? - M Huncho

Huncho had a thousand on the ceiling

Foreign mileage, yeah, I’m leaning

Law-abiding, nah I’m skeaming

All of the tension, they need him

Confessions we cannot speak with

Yeah, a brick on my ceiling

Flying, see all my keyrings

I’m so seasick, yeah

Who is that bitch walking past?

She thick, she 5/5, like damn right, go T house, she shined man

Wah, another day, yeah, another nine-nine

I cannot stay on the sideline, get all this product off my line, ahh, yeah

Another day, we got another problem

I’m breaking the brick, they into them licks

Yeah we got to the robbel, yeah

The shit get colossal, my future colossal

I’m going full throttle, yeah (Going full throttle, I ain’t slowing down,

I ain’t slowing down)

Green red green on my buckle yeah

You cannot spend a day in my shoes

All of these bricks, but first I have to loose, yeah

Italiano, summer shoes, smoking summer blues

Give her cat her, some of two’s in

All these beggars, yeah they love to choose in

Need the cake, so fuck the soufflé

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Smoked about two kilos going through colly

In the raj with the lifestle feeling jolly, yeah

Ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Gucci striped t-shirt and their asking where’s wally?

Yeah

Yeah, Yeah, where’s wally, yeah, yeah

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Gucci striped t-shirt and their asking where’s wally?

Yeah

Ahh, you can go ask somebody

Connected umbilical, finish in clinical

Drinking the styrofoam, don’t try be sinical

Spaces inside the whip so I can hide it all

Smoke it all to my dome, yeah

She calls me papi, and I call her mami

We go to Wasabi, we eat Teriyaki

That shit inexpensive, I’m saving my wallet

Ahh, yeah, I’m saving my wallet, yeah

Add a o2, watching Future

These times yeah huncho was selling the molly

Smoked about two kilos going through colly

In the raj with the lifestle feeling jolly, yeah

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Fuck all the drama, fuck all the bodies

Get us some green and we smoke out the lobby

Rolling with Savage, nah he a rubbish

She’s talking the maddest, she showers, she sucky-sucky

Bruddas know I am so mucky, bitches know I don’t do lovey, yeah

Bitches know money I love it, yeah

Can’t trust a hoe with my money, yeah

I can’t trust family, all of them scram like they love me, yeah, yeah

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Smoked about two kilos going through colly

In the raj with the lifestle feeling jolly, yeah

Ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Gucci striped t-shirt and their asking where’s wally?

Yeah

Yeah, Yeah, where’s wally, yeah, yeah

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Gucci striped t-shirt and their asking where’s wally?

Yeah

Ahh, you can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Smoked about two kilos going through colly

In the raj with the lifestle feeling jolly, yeah

Ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Gucci striped t-shirt and their asking where’s wally?

Yeah

Yeah, Yeah, where’s wally, yeah, yeah

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

You can go ask somebody

Smoked about two kilos going through colly