Like a Film (feat. M Huncho)

I roll my weed and I prevail
The shit go deeper than a well
I hit the trap and do it well
Baby, keep a couple bricks up on the cell
I miss my niggas in the cell
I pray their winning, they appeal
I can't wait until they free my right hand
We gone get this shit for real (Let's go)

Like ten years in the fell
You know my life is like a film
And everyday I live a movie baby
It'd be hard to tell you when it's real (You know)
See I don' trip, I spill (Whoo)
I take your chick as well (Let's go)
I buy her new Chanel (Let's go)
But she don't kiss and tell (Ayy)

I want the four of this
I come from seven fiends on the corners
All of my niggas we hustle regardless
We gotta feed all our sons and daughter
We gotta finnese the market
Pull up with shooters, my niggas are heartless
I was a youngen in Gucci and Prada
All of my VVS diamonds are dancing (Yeah-yeah)
I'm getting money with the same niggas
Had to spare some bands off some new clothes
I can't f with any old bitches
I just catch flight and find some new hoes
I go hard till we all winning
I just hit the trap, I'm in the new zone
Hit this loud I'm in Pluto
Gotta keep it on me when I do road

I roll my weed and prevail
The shit go deeper than a well
I hit the trap and do it well
Baby, keep a couple bricks up on the cell
I miss my niggas in the cell
I pray their winning, they appeal
I can't wait until they free my right hand
We gone get this shit for real (Let's go)

Like ten years in the fell
You know my life is like a film
And everyday I live a movie baby
It'd be hard to tell you when it's real (You know)
See I don' trip, I spill (Yeah)
I take your chick as well (Let's go)
I buy her new Chanel (Yeah)
But she don't kiss and tell (Nah)

Broke men like broke b*tches
Broke bitches like rich men
And I had to deal with two b*tches
I didn't know they were serious still
Now I have to open a account every time M Huncho's in Zurich
Tax back when I'm burning Munich
Yeah, just for six pounds of cookies
Naa, I ain't been a rookie (Never been rookie)
When I came as rookie, I got me a cheque like a swimmer
I look in the pot, it's still simmers
I ran out of pages of gimmicks, yeah
This weed therapeutic, yeah
Sat with my J-ro, my blueprint, yeah
This shit is exclusive, yeah
This is the new print bitch
I see right through you bitch, yeah
bitches transition bitch
Everything I do is crucial bitch
Ain't got no time for no nuisance bitch, yeah
Huncho [?] like Fincham booming bitch
I really about it [?] bitch, yeah
Still on this period

I roll my weed and I prevail
The shit go deeper than a well
I hit the trap and do it well
Baby, keep a couple bricks up on the cell
I miss my niggas in the cell
I pray their winning, they appeal
I can't wait until they free my right hand
We gone get this shit for real (Let's go)

Like ten years in the fell
You know my life is like a film
And everyday I live a movie baby
It'd be hard to tell you when it's real (You know)
See I don' trip, I spill
I take your chick as well (Let's go)
I buy her new Chanel (Let's go)
But she don't kiss and tell



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Adams, Sarbjoat Singh Sandhu, Mohammed Hassan
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