Ascension
I won't stop grinding from my spot
Till they put me in a box
I won't let A Nigga tell me I ain't hot
I'm ah do this for my family till we chilling at the top
I won't take that chance so I maneuver with a Glock
so just give me a year and I'm gonna have the game on lock
No story to tell with happy endings
I'm that star child from the bottom I ascended
I called Niggas my brother's but they pretended
It was only fucking snakes I had befriended
I'm antisocial with these Niggas I'm not friendly
And I won't let up till I'm whipping in a Bentley
Yeah they see my diamonds dancing so they envy
And please don't talk about guns cause I got plenty
And I got Niggas backing me like an assembly
Ready to take a Nigga out like he some hefty
These war-ready heavy steppers leave clips empty
I won't stop grinding from my spot
Till they put me in a box
I won't let A Nigga tell me I ain't hot
I'm ah do this for my family till we chilling at the top
I won't take that chance so I maneuver with a Glock
If you play round with my family best believe these hollows rain
Wanna fix my grandma house dog I don't wanna buy no chain
Yeah I had a hard it's from that gutta where I came
My heart so broke I can't buy no hoe no ring
Many nights I went to sleep and yeah dreamt about that day
When that kid from that island for his family made a way
Black sheep to the Golden child so I'm going to light the way
Charting jets with my family tryna take them far away
I ain't gonna lie I'm a different type of nigga
I seen my bro die so I be quick to pull ah trigger
I'll send em to God cause all I do is roll with hittas
My life fucked up I swear its sour and it's bitter
I won't stop grinding from my spot
Till they put me in a box
I won't let A Nigga tell me I ain't hot
I'm ah do this for my family till we chilling at the top
I won't take that chance so I maneuver with a Glock
My heart full of passion I know my uncle would've said
Every time I spit my pain obituary above my head
Gotta protect my family all my clips they full of lead
Niggas die with a strap so I shoot first can't end up dead
Got voices in my head so insanity is my plead
Seen a chance for my family so I went and took the lead
Won't have to beg for shit cause I'm gonna give em what they need
Honcho HODGE they going to remember me
I won't stop grinding from my spot
Till they put me in a box
I won't let A Nigga tell me I ain't hot
I'm ah do this for my family till we chilling at the top
I won't take that chance so I maneuver with a Glock
The blessed ones The few against the many I love y'all man
It's Honcho
Till they put me in a box
I won't let A Nigga tell me I ain't hot
I'm ah do this for my family till we chilling at the top
I won't take that chance so I maneuver with a Glock
so just give me a year and I'm gonna have the game on lock
No story to tell with happy endings
I'm that star child from the bottom I ascended
I called Niggas my brother's but they pretended
It was only fucking snakes I had befriended
I'm antisocial with these Niggas I'm not friendly
And I won't let up till I'm whipping in a Bentley
Yeah they see my diamonds dancing so they envy
And please don't talk about guns cause I got plenty
And I got Niggas backing me like an assembly
Ready to take a Nigga out like he some hefty
These war-ready heavy steppers leave clips empty
I won't stop grinding from my spot
Till they put me in a box
I won't let A Nigga tell me I ain't hot
I'm ah do this for my family till we chilling at the top
I won't take that chance so I maneuver with a Glock
If you play round with my family best believe these hollows rain
Wanna fix my grandma house dog I don't wanna buy no chain
Yeah I had a hard it's from that gutta where I came
My heart so broke I can't buy no hoe no ring
Many nights I went to sleep and yeah dreamt about that day
When that kid from that island for his family made a way
Black sheep to the Golden child so I'm going to light the way
Charting jets with my family tryna take them far away
I ain't gonna lie I'm a different type of nigga
I seen my bro die so I be quick to pull ah trigger
I'll send em to God cause all I do is roll with hittas
My life fucked up I swear its sour and it's bitter
I won't stop grinding from my spot
Till they put me in a box
I won't let A Nigga tell me I ain't hot
I'm ah do this for my family till we chilling at the top
I won't take that chance so I maneuver with a Glock
My heart full of passion I know my uncle would've said
Every time I spit my pain obituary above my head
Gotta protect my family all my clips they full of lead
Niggas die with a strap so I shoot first can't end up dead
Got voices in my head so insanity is my plead
Seen a chance for my family so I went and took the lead
Won't have to beg for shit cause I'm gonna give em what they need
Honcho HODGE they going to remember me
I won't stop grinding from my spot
Till they put me in a box
I won't let A Nigga tell me I ain't hot
I'm ah do this for my family till we chilling at the top
I won't take that chance so I maneuver with a Glock
The blessed ones The few against the many I love y'all man
It's Honcho
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Hodge
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