Odee Iso - (Bonus Track) Huncho [feat. Otto Pilot & Esco] Lyrics

They don't get it when they got it
Gettin green why you stoppin
Wanna be poppin
I'm tryna build up my capital
Why is you yapping dude?
2 questions what's in your wallet?
Why you show it if you know you ain't got
Lil niggas over here stealing and robbin
Out with the stick in ya hood like he robin
He ain't have a plan he ain't workin he plottin
What you gone do when he creep up behind ya?
Talkin that shit he gone knock of your noggin
Mom straight when I'm Ina coffin
She call me cheap I don't spend I deposit
Piping his girl and she leak like the faucet
Do things with me with you she wasn't off it
Ain't say shit if it ain't bouta offer
Don't hate on me just because you ain't got it
Never liked us but they keep making comments
F*ck your feelings I'm just filling up frontos
She mad at you so she see what I'm up to
You mad at me she gone do what she want to
F*ck up her wig when she gimme her frontal
It get tighter swear her shit like a funnel
I be flexing because nigga it's fun to
Shuffle the flow gotta go off
You ona bench where they don't ball
My pockets deep like a bitch with no walls
Niggas on WiFi they ain't making calls
Niggas just fit in I'm spaced out
Smoke a eighth down to the shake now
I need a quarter early ina mornin
So I send your daughter to my nigga
Smoke 2 woods ona Tuesday
Toot it and boot it
Don't share your feelings Ima lose it
Ona whole nother movement
Ain't gotta prove it just do it
Then niggas you with
Give opinions but niggas clueless
Too quick gotta slow it up
No honey berry so I roll a Dutch
She a chipmunk how she suckin nut
But she keep asking me wassup with us
Nothing much now she f*ckin up
Everything I touch Ima f*ck it
Keep it a buck when I some it up
And I want it all I never had enough
I was outta touch but I reconnected
Now the cameras on and I can reject it
Knew the shit it's what I expected
But when it's gone what you really left with?
Spending when you know you should invest it
Trust the money it ain't never left me
Yeah I trust the money it ain't never left me

Niggas think they doing shit
They ain't doing nothin
Just bought a quarter pound early this morning
Know that you lying so why you keep fronting
The whole roof go back push of a button
Pull up on a pussy boy flexing it's nothing
Roll up a big backwood of some onions
I move big gas bags straight out the dungeon
Can't get no rest my phone keep jumping
In and out the crib my momma keep fussing
Hit the strip club with the Hunnids I'm tuckin
I'm stone cold stunner call me Steve Austin
What you drinkin on? man it's making me nauseous
What you smokin on? man you better use caution
Running 2 for 1s like a run pass option
I'm Ina hurry while you niggas keep stalling
Ready for drama put that on my momma

I be wit Otto and I be wit Iso
Gettin so high but I never tookflights doe
You niggas trash call yall sum hype hoes
Y'all bars are not good don't be believin the typos
This girl is mad cuz I'm not textin her
Next year ima pull up ina Tesla
We some Chubbers you ain't see the best of us
Flex so hard you would think I was a wrestler
Got the bomb dick they call me Batista
Don't drink Henny but I stay with the reefer
Blunt to the face and they call chiefer
Y'all don't want war cuz I got that Either
Iont even like to shake hands
Cuz that's how you signal fake friends
Can't trust nobody I make bands
You niggas bitches like Caitlyn
Look for my project name Trio
Get high then takeoff like migo
Iont wanna socialize show me the weed hoe
I'm tryna shine on top like the head like Neyo