Doin my best, just to not blow my cover Know it's all just a test, but I can't pass up this hunger Theres still a hole in my chest and im tryin to strap it with numbers All you hoes got your checks, but imma queen, when i run up Cross a king with my hundreds, shootin threes in abundance Rookie G's, I can thug us You to me, shut the fuck up Annihilation is, what we love Steady hittin, gettin Just wait, till we get the guns out Picture this I might be a hero to your little kid or a villain Either way, im the fuckin head honcho
I'm the Head Honcho, money come from my flow The clip blanko Then get thе bread, pronto, yeah (Uh, huh) I'm the Hеad Honcho, money come from my flow (Yeah) The clip [?], blanko (Ah) Then get the bread, pronto
