TNT M Huncho (Ft. Nafe Smallz)

[Intro: M Huncho]
MCM bag, MCM wallet, don't give her no cash, yeah
MCM bag, MCM wallet, don't give her no cash, yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: M Huncho]
MCM bag, MCM wallet, don't give her no cash, yeah (Cash)
WCW, I hit her sometimes, I won't give her half, yeah (Won't give her half)
These bruddas there here today, tomorrow they ain't gonna last, nah (They ain't gonna last)
I'm coming fast, me and my Gunna, I'm asking the summer
Pour away the funnel, I'm breaking the walls, the dope in a tunnel
The flows getting dumber and dumber
I'm walking with bands and some rubber, in case I fuck her, yeah (I'm fuckin', I'm fuckin' her)
In love with the money, my money don't love her, yeah (Money don't love her)
In love with the cash, still doing a runner
In love with the trap, still bagging up Ganja
In love with the hustle, the hustle don't love me
I show too much love now I'm feeling so empty, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Able to see all these bitches on weekends, yeah (The weekends, the weekends)
I ain't going home 'til I sell at least 10, yeah (At least 10)
I ain't going home 'til I sell at least 10, yeah

[Chorus: M Huncho]
The come up is magical, yeah
Business so tactical
Business Monday class be on me
Business Monday class be on me
I am still selling weed
Box after box in my GG jeans
Still blowing up like I'm TNT
Still blowing up like I'm TNT, TNT, yeah