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Huncho Goteo - Consequences Lyrics



Huncho Goteo - Consequences Lyrics




I stepped in this shit knowing consequences
I ain't worried bout shit ima go n get it, if you know where I'm from
Then you know I'm wit it, Cuban link on my neck don't ask where I get it
If he play wit dem boys he gone come up
Missin, babygirl play ya role just like Scottie pipen
The pot making babies that's why he whippin, had to lace up my
J's cause they said I'm trippin
I was young when start moving weight
Might not been hungry but made sure I ate, pick a side for you die it's too
Late, I'm rolling I'm rolling I came in on skates, bro rolling he rolling
You could catch a fade, i'm rolling im rolling this shit getting cray

That young nigga dead only reason they miss me
Let's keep it real ion see competition, yeah I f*ck wit you but still
Keep ya distance, I'm in the trenches, wit some gravediggers
Them niggas be swiping like they got a tinder
You niggas too old to be ratting like splinter, fresh out the mix, I just
Came from the blender, you meet a nigga like me better remember
I came in this bitch Drippin w pound Drippin
Steady texting my phone my old lady trippin, ain't Care when I was
Shit now they showing interest, if you owe me some bread need it back wit interest
In the game & you know it's a game on inches
So I'm watching my step like a college nigga, bases loaded I'm
Swinging for all the fences, bro a weirdo don't wanna be bothered wit em
Ima goon what the f*ck is a goblin nigga, ain't no question
I'm one of the hardest niggas, f*ck the talking do we
Have a problem nigga
I stop f*cking w them cause they artificial, ion trust you
So baby it's hard to miss ya, got them magazines, you gone
Get ya issue, you gone make ya momma have to use some tissue
You gone have all folk saying that they miss you

I stepped in this shit knowing consequences
I ain't worried bout shit ima go n get it, if you know where I'm from
Then you know I'm wit it, Cuban link on my neck don't ask where I get it
If he play wit dem boys he gone come up
Missin, babygirl play ya role just like Scottie pipen, the pot making babies
That's why he whippin, had to lace up my
J's cause they said I'm trippin
I was young when start moving weight
Might not been hungry but made sure I ate, pick a side for you die it's too
Late, I'm rolling I'm rolling I came in on skates, bro rolling he rolling
You could catch a fade, i'm rolling im rolling this shit getting cray
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I stepped in this shit knowing consequences
I ain't worried bout shit ima go n get it, if you know where I'm from
Then you know I'm wit it, Cuban link on my neck don't ask where I get it
If he play wit dem boys he gone come up
Missin, babygirl play ya role just like Scottie pipen
The pot making babies that's why he whippin, had to lace up my
J's cause they said I'm trippin
I was young when start moving weight
Might not been hungry but made sure I ate, pick a side for you die it's too
Late, I'm rolling I'm rolling I came in on skates, bro rolling he rolling
You could catch a fade, i'm rolling im rolling this shit getting cray

That young nigga dead only reason they miss me
Let's keep it real ion see competition, yeah I f*ck wit you but still
Keep ya distance, I'm in the trenches, wit some gravediggers
Them niggas be swiping like they got a tinder
You niggas too old to be ratting like splinter, fresh out the mix, I just
Came from the blender, you meet a nigga like me better remember
I came in this bitch Drippin w pound Drippin
Steady texting my phone my old lady trippin, ain't Care when I was
Shit now they showing interest, if you owe me some bread need it back wit interest
In the game & you know it's a game on inches
So I'm watching my step like a college nigga, bases loaded I'm
Swinging for all the fences, bro a weirdo don't wanna be bothered wit em
Ima goon what the f*ck is a goblin nigga, ain't no question
I'm one of the hardest niggas, f*ck the talking do we
Have a problem nigga
I stop f*cking w them cause they artificial, ion trust you
So baby it's hard to miss ya, got them magazines, you gone
Get ya issue, you gone make ya momma have to use some tissue
You gone have all folk saying that they miss you

I stepped in this shit knowing consequences
I ain't worried bout shit ima go n get it, if you know where I'm from
Then you know I'm wit it, Cuban link on my neck don't ask where I get it
If he play wit dem boys he gone come up
Missin, babygirl play ya role just like Scottie pipen, the pot making babies
That's why he whippin, had to lace up my
J's cause they said I'm trippin
I was young when start moving weight
Might not been hungry but made sure I ate, pick a side for you die it's too
Late, I'm rolling I'm rolling I came in on skates, bro rolling he rolling
You could catch a fade, i'm rolling im rolling this shit getting cray
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Writer: Lamont Wade
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