Charles Hussle - And1 Lyrics

I’m on this long road home
Protect me if i’m sweated for chicken or cheddar
Whether i’m personally pleased
I got that burner with me
Sin burner for free
The big focker
The room mopper
Elevate at elevators and tupac ya
All business, all city like varsity
Harsh women who greased up like cars be
Used to serve a mom she left 40 in the car seat
Barely paying rent
Now she popping molly
Rough nights turned tough nights now she a zombie
Homie got a vision out the hood but his mom got pipe dreams
A white fiend
Quicker than lighting
Ma, leave my shit alone
Jumping off a cricket phone
Barely at the house but when i am
Still alone
Patty down the street show more love than my family do
Popped on cuz and yall turned to a camera crew
Only goal
Make it out this bitch alive
Me against y’all everybody gotta die
Poli with a pussy and you playing with ya life
Everybody ante up you better pay the price
Learn not to be burned by playing with the fire
Swirls and twirls sparkle in the hazel eye
Sadly sorry cause she call and i don’t reply
Pick it up and put it down and wonder why
Charlie crack-a-lacking like i’m loced out, smoked out
Watched a nigga shoot in the hallway
Dark days
Caution to the wind
Like fuck it it’s with the leaves
Touchdown
I feel like Fernando
Catch me big chilling in trees like i’m Rambo
Searching for my mind like Brando, can’t go
Vigil on state
Blunts stead’ of candles
Broke bread with rats who had celiacs
Peel it back
Brought home the pig intact
Girl screaming where the bacon at
Niggas shady and i’m niggas
Mad shade
I shine brighter than my motherfucking last name
When i’m sleep
I can still hear them shots rang
Im a young OG
Im teaching my pops game
Buy a crib, whip
Put it in my mom’s name

I’m on this long road home
Protect me if i’m sweated for chicken or cheddar
Whether i’m personally pleased
I got that burner with me
Sin burner for free
The big focker
The room mopper
Elevate at elevators and tupac ya
All business, all city like varsity
Harsh women who greased up like cars be
Used to serve a mom she left 40 in the car seat
Barely paying rent
Now she popping molly
Rough nights turned tough nights now she a zombie
Homie got a vision out the hood but his mom got pipe dreams
A white fiend
Quicker than lighting
Ma, leave my shit alone
Jumping off a cricket phone
Barely at the house but when i am
Still alone
Patty down the street show more love than my family do
Popped on cuz and yall turned to a camera crew
Only goal
Make it out this bitch alive
Me against y’all everybody gotta die
Poli with a pussy and you playing with ya life
Everybody ante up you better pay the price
Learn not to be burned by playing with the fire
Swirls and twirls sparkle in the hazel eye
Sadly sorry cause she call and i don’t reply
Pick it up and put it down and wonder why
Charlie crack-a-lacking like i’m loced out, smoked out
Watched a nigga shoot in the hallway
Dark days
Caution to the wind
Like fuck it it’s with the leaves
Touchdown
I feel like Fernando
Catch me big chilling in trees like i’m Rambo
Searching for my mind like Brando, can’t go
Vigil on state
Blunts stead’ of candles
Broke bread with rats who had celiacs
Peel it back
Brought home the pig intact
Girl screaming where the bacon at
Niggas shady and i’m niggas
Mad shade
I shine brighter than my motherfucking last name
When i’m sleep
I can still hear them shots rang
Im a young OG
Im teaching my pops game
Buy a crib, whip
Put it in my mom’s name