Promises

Yeah
It really just be like
Heart breaks and promises you know
So shid

Girl if you tired of me
Why won't you just let my ass go (Go)
I can pack my shit And then be next up out the door (The door)
You trying to leave me damn that's a low blow (Low blow)
I got to go and get it baby I'm the huncho (Huncho)

Huncho got to get stack them racks trying to get these riches (Riches)
They worried bout me but ain't fucking round with these bitches (These bitches)
Play round with t stacks just like lilo he need stitches (Stitches)
Glock 19 with a dick know them things got to have extensions (Extensions)
Hungry young nigga He so grimey and he vicious (He vicious)
I'm a take your bitch and give her back that's how I'm feeling (I'm felling)
She can't link with me cause Ian never willing (Willing)
Head like a potato now it's fried cause I pilled it (Pilled it)
We just want justice for the blacks so we kneeling (We kneeling)
You can do everything right and they still kill you (Kill ya)
Hang him on the shelf all they got is memorabilia (Bilia)
Just stay down till you come and one day they gone feel you

Girl if you tired of me
Why won't you just let my ass go (Go)
I can pack my shit And then be next up out the door (The door)
You trying to leave me damn that's a low blow (Low blow)
You finally broke my heart now that's why it's so cold (So cold)

Heart so cold on ice (Ice)
Niggas be rats might as well be mice
Getting a lot of cake no you niggas can't get a slice
Got her on her knees but that lil hoe ain't shooting dice
Know some niggas that'll do whatever shoutout to them guys
Even if she caught me cheating guess what I'm a still lie (Still lie)
I'm a act like ion know what's going on I'm still shy (I'm still shy)
Check on top of check ima get it till it multiply (Multiply)
We can be face to face you ain't seeing me this ain't a tie
I'm a keep going hard on the beat till the day I die (Day I die)
Niggas hating on stacks Ain't gone show it but know I keep that fye (Keep that fye)
Chuck the dueces money on his head so I told em bye
She want me I wonder why (Why)
I'm that nigga I'm the vibe (Vibe)
Rare bread you can't not find
When I speak its go time (Go time)
Even if she was a penny I can turn her to a dime (To a dime)
They gone act like they ain't seeing me but they ain't blind (Ain't blind)
Never been a hater get your paper so we all shine

Girl if you tired of me
Why won't you just let my ass go (Go)
I can pack my shit And then be next up out the door (The door)
You trying to leave me damn that's a low blow (Low blow)
I got to go and get it baby I'm the huncho (Huncho)



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Writer(s): Timothy Jackson
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