Quincy, tell 'em
Late night
Standing at the drapes
Checking who's outside
Something in the place (oh, space, space)
Fell 'til I climbed
Learnt from my mistakes
Didn't do it twice (oh, nah)
Some are too concerned
Probably my worth
Huncho's overpriced (oh)
(Oh, oh)
Keep a distance, I don't force it (force)
Millis get you on the Forbes list (couple bags)
Got my people by side
So we shine like we flawless, uh
I can never be a tourist
Washed up olders
Man I just ignore them
And I got seven figures
Tell me who's important? Uh (tell me who's important)
Now tell me who's important? (Tell me who's important)
Opinions from people that look like they still
Have their bikes in their rooms, they're bums
I cannot give them no room, enough
It ain't easy what I do, I never claimed me a set
I still get rid of the food
Hydraulic presses turn one into two, two, two, two, two, two, two
Faith in my God and the trust in my brothers
They hate when I'm really just not in my mood
So when I'm let down and feeling upset
They wanna go do, do, do, do, do, do, do
I do not cap in my rap, it's a fact
But the question is brothers, do you, you, you, you?
I'm driving something exotic
I don't really check for none of these pricks in my view
I'm tunnel vision, a man on the mission
I'm still in the kitchen, I am, uh
They give flowers to people, who don't even own a vase
And I know they sat down on tables and had debates
I'm good, I'm alright
I'm built this way, I'm an ape, I'm straight
Buy a house by the lake they still live at their mums on a council estate
And I'm wise when I make my decisions
'Cause getting caught is all long, so is prison
Gotta think about all the past and the present
Separate the days, now I'm grown I ain't kidding
Everything's got a price
Everybody's got a fear
Everybody's gonna die
I'm just waiting for the day
I won't care about the price, I won't
Quincy, tell 'em
Bread, butter hold this, that's what I'm getting to (catch)
I like my money toasted, I like it folded
Clean, rubber, folded
I applause it
M Huncho - Overpriced Lyrics
M Huncho - Overpriced Lyrics
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Quincy, tell 'em
Late night
Standing at the drapes
Checking who's outside
Something in the place (oh, space, space)
Fell 'til I climbed
Learnt from my mistakes
Didn't do it twice (oh, nah)
Some are too concerned
Probably my worth
Huncho's overpriced (oh)
(Oh, oh)
Keep a distance, I don't force it (force)
Millis get you on the Forbes list (couple bags)
Got my people by side
So we shine like we flawless, uh
I can never be a tourist
Washed up olders
Man I just ignore them
And I got seven figures
Tell me who's important? Uh (tell me who's important)
Now tell me who's important? (Tell me who's important)
Opinions from people that look like they still
Have their bikes in their rooms, they're bums
I cannot give them no room, enough
It ain't easy what I do, I never claimed me a set
I still get rid of the food
Hydraulic presses turn one into two, two, two, two, two, two, two
Faith in my God and the trust in my brothers
They hate when I'm really just not in my mood
So when I'm let down and feeling upset
They wanna go do, do, do, do, do, do, do
I do not cap in my rap, it's a fact
But the question is brothers, do you, you, you, you?
I'm driving something exotic
I don't really check for none of these pricks in my view
I'm tunnel vision, a man on the mission
I'm still in the kitchen, I am, uh
They give flowers to people, who don't even own a vase
And I know they sat down on tables and had debates
I'm good, I'm alright
I'm built this way, I'm an ape, I'm straight
Buy a house by the lake they still live at their mums on a council estate
And I'm wise when I make my decisions
'Cause getting caught is all long, so is prison
Gotta think about all the past and the present
Separate the days, now I'm grown I ain't kidding
Everything's got a price
Everybody's got a fear
Everybody's gonna die
I'm just waiting for the day
I won't care about the price, I won't
Quincy, tell 'em
Bread, butter hold this, that's what I'm getting to (catch)
I like my money toasted, I like it folded
Clean, rubber, folded
I applause it
Late night
Standing at the drapes
Checking who's outside
Something in the place (oh, space, space)
Fell 'til I climbed
Learnt from my mistakes
Didn't do it twice (oh, nah)
Some are too concerned
Probably my worth
Huncho's overpriced (oh)
(Oh, oh)
Keep a distance, I don't force it (force)
Millis get you on the Forbes list (couple bags)
Got my people by side
So we shine like we flawless, uh
I can never be a tourist
Washed up olders
Man I just ignore them
And I got seven figures
Tell me who's important? Uh (tell me who's important)
Now tell me who's important? (Tell me who's important)
Opinions from people that look like they still
Have their bikes in their rooms, they're bums
I cannot give them no room, enough
It ain't easy what I do, I never claimed me a set
I still get rid of the food
Hydraulic presses turn one into two, two, two, two, two, two, two
Faith in my God and the trust in my brothers
They hate when I'm really just not in my mood
So when I'm let down and feeling upset
They wanna go do, do, do, do, do, do, do
I do not cap in my rap, it's a fact
But the question is brothers, do you, you, you, you?
I'm driving something exotic
I don't really check for none of these pricks in my view
I'm tunnel vision, a man on the mission
I'm still in the kitchen, I am, uh
They give flowers to people, who don't even own a vase
And I know they sat down on tables and had debates
I'm good, I'm alright
I'm built this way, I'm an ape, I'm straight
Buy a house by the lake they still live at their mums on a council estate
And I'm wise when I make my decisions
'Cause getting caught is all long, so is prison
Gotta think about all the past and the present
Separate the days, now I'm grown I ain't kidding
Everything's got a price
Everybody's got a fear
Everybody's gonna die
I'm just waiting for the day
I won't care about the price, I won't
Quincy, tell 'em
Bread, butter hold this, that's what I'm getting to (catch)
I like my money toasted, I like it folded
Clean, rubber, folded
I applause it
Writer: M Huncho, Quincy Ferreira
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.