Bryce Thompson Lyrics

I like that Huncho on the beat bitch

In my future I see me dumping weed ashes in a Grammy cup

I'm a trend killa killed the Crease slander now they all fans of Hunch

Walking by faith don't always save you when you walking through the land

Cus all you see is sin at the bottom like the tv when the Bengals playing

Back when I was basic aint think they a feel it

Made plays by the vacant was just me & Willis

We had more O's in it than Lenny Williams

Hop off the bus then meet by the rocks

Bitches I couldn't get a convo out of a hi or a hey wanna tie up the knot

Rapper told me that his homie told him push his shit back

Cus he know the Hunch finna drop

The rawest one ever from Tulsa a Hills nigga that shit hell of a plot

They keep on asking me what its gone take to join the roster that paper a lot

I got a vision to go get these millions my nigga is you with it or

I like that one Huncho on the beat

Snakes & the leeches im still tryna fight off

Put on the cape to go save the whole section but saving some hoes

Boy I took the shit right off

Making a play on the E Way the highway patrol keep on lurking I'm finna get right off

I'm the one put down the blueprint

And I'm the one gave all them niggas a style they can bite off (but yall got that shit I aint tripping)

Niggas aint none but Huncho rip-offs need to retire (Need to cut it)

My city like managers pissed off they don't do nothing but fire

Got them Apes for the hire we tryna get Mills & J Huncho the sire (What you do?)

Carry rappers Mariah now my lil pockets they look like Maliyah

Huncho I be Mr. Wright I had to go grind for one now I'm beating the odds

You know I'm balling like Bryce now she want my time & son but I just give her Rod

Grew up with warriors like I was Poppa tryna add M's like Devante & Landa

Crouton color pendant on the collar this bezel here the same color Rushawnda (Go)

Niggas don't never see me out but somehow I'm always in the mix

It was rigged for Tulsa to never succeed but I'm breaking the fix

Smokey with my success you tryna get blessed you aint put in on this (The fuck)

They know I'm lil Roger fasho Im know round the O for a selling a hit (Pure of the sniff)

In my future I see me dumping weed ashes in a grammy cup

Im a trend killa killed the Crease slander now they all fans of Hunch

Walking by faith dont always save you when you walking in the land

Cus all you see is sin at the bottom like the tv when the Bengals playing

Back when I was basic aint think they a feel it

Made plays by the vacant was just me & Willis

We had more O's in it then Lenny Williams

Hop off the bus then meet by the rocks

Bitches I couldn't get a convo out of a hi or a hey wanna tie up the knot

Rapper told me that his homie told him push his shit back

Cus he know the Hunch finna drop

You know I'm balling like Bryce now she want my time & son but I just give her Rod

Yea

Biggest Ape young Caesar

Huncho