Head High Yung Honcho (Ft. Kevo Muney)
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[Intro: Yung Honcho]
(Ayy, hold up, Chase, you made this?)
(Go crazy, AG)
Uh
[Verse 1: Yung Honcho]
This shit deeper than this rap shit
These niggas broke, might spend they last on an outfit
Ain't no TV, I know they watchin' a nigga
Drop that bag on his head, have my brother come and get him
I ain't sparin' no nigga
I had to catch up to the game, I was slow at first
I hit the mall, don't look at tags, came from the oldest shirts
I know that feeling, you keep losing people, I know it hurt
Watchin' my step, man, I ain't slippin', I'ma blow it first
[Chorus: Yung Honcho]
Any time they tried to bring me down, I got bigger
I had to learn it on my own 'cause I didn't listened
When shit got hard, put up my guard, I didn't give up
I rap and tell the truth, but niggas still don't get the picture
Chasin' money, I'm in love
Stack up that money, I'm addictеd like a drug
When I was down, didn't have no onе to help me up
From the bottom to the top, but it was tough
I held my head high and I ain't give up
(Ayy, hold up, Chase, you made this?)
(Go crazy, AG)
Uh
[Verse 1: Yung Honcho]
This shit deeper than this rap shit
These niggas broke, might spend they last on an outfit
Ain't no TV, I know they watchin' a nigga
Drop that bag on his head, have my brother come and get him
I ain't sparin' no nigga
I had to catch up to the game, I was slow at first
I hit the mall, don't look at tags, came from the oldest shirts
I know that feeling, you keep losing people, I know it hurt
Watchin' my step, man, I ain't slippin', I'ma blow it first
[Chorus: Yung Honcho]
Any time they tried to bring me down, I got bigger
I had to learn it on my own 'cause I didn't listened
When shit got hard, put up my guard, I didn't give up
I rap and tell the truth, but niggas still don't get the picture
Chasin' money, I'm in love
Stack up that money, I'm addictеd like a drug
When I was down, didn't have no onе to help me up
From the bottom to the top, but it was tough
I held my head high and I ain't give up
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