| The first of his name, the first of his kind
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| Last of a dying breed
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| Some people build a foundation
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| He’s here to build a legacy, the definition of what authentic is
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| See, I thought for a long time, would there be someone special?
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| Would there be someone that holds the world in the palm of their hands?
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| Well, I guess there is
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| No matter how many times they try to bury him
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| He will rise through the dirt, because theirs only one, and there will always
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| be one
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| Huncholini the 1st
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| When I go through shit, I grow through shit
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| Ready for the apocalypse (Grr)
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| I’m bakin' & waitin' for dough to stretch
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| Every day I’m saying money, just randomly, while I be walking I got Tourettes
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| I wish I got more for less
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| Sometimes it’s better its less for more
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| I just left, and I settled my scores (Woo)
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| Bankrolls, it’s all in my drawers (Cash)
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| Open the roof while I’m smokin' a spliff
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| It goes wherever I go, open the door and I’m coach and the reff'
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| I just spent 8 in the T, if your up in the bando, you already know what that is
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| (Trap)
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| Tried university but, I just made it straight out from the streets
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| Put a rest to the fuckin' degree (Stop)
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| Please don’t go pass a degree
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| Some people get used to the sea
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| Some people get used to defeat
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| I got defeated, I ran up some G’s (Cash, cash, cash)
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| Huncholini just ran out receipts
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| Fans asking «Why don’t I release?»
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| I grab the pack and I go an' release (Ah)
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| And theirs always a fee
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| Cash, ruled everything round' me
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| It was never about the cream
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| Everything in the room is so green
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| And I ain’t droppin' on stage
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| Nah, I flip money I’m turning the page
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| On the local Gazette, to see if my people were just fucking caught in the
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| Wraith (Skrrt)
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| I need back all the love that I gave
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| Every ounce of respect that I gained
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| Was purely deserved on my name
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| They can’t put me in the mud now I name
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| I just put four in a cup, sit and determine the place
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| You’re not in my league, we can’t ever engage
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| In conversation that’s mentally strange
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| My mother was burning some sage
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| Keep 'em away, the devil and fakes
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| The fakes and the devil put dark into pebs
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| Please get outta my way (Get outta my way)
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| Got Cartier on me, hey (Hey)
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| Can’t be a bum and there is no pay (Ah)
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| I bought a gun call it Ray
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| I be the nephew that’s holding it, hey |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Growth , by - M Huncho. Song from the album Huncholini The 1st, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп