[Hook]
Spent like 50 thousand dollars, Patek up on Voss (Voss)
Remember when I was trapping out the blood money, finding deals at Ross (Ross)
Hidden in the hills and I'm lost up in the sauce (aye)
Running from the FEDS, feeling like I’m George Habash (George Habash)
Like I’m George Habash, man I'm just like George Habash (aye)
Wanna see me dead on the cross (woo!)
I'm the Head Huncho, I'm the mothafuckin boss (woo!)
I’m the father god, man I'm the father god (father god) 

[Verse 1]
Jose double cup in the Acura, ya (ya, yaa)
Molly bite down like she Dracula, ya  (aye)
Only spitting facts, we so accurate, ya (what)
Back on the Xan, I might act up (act up)
Got my shooters on me, got the back up (back up)
Workin at Legarza got my cash up (cash up)
Jumped so many fences that they asked me for my green card
Put in special ed cause they thought I was a retard
Leather jacket Saint Laurent, I’m lookin like a rockstar
Heard a couple kids talkin' shit, got the cops called
You know I'm from the Bay cause all my n***as wearing Carhartt
And all my n***as goin' so hard
Jackie Chan Richard Mille (woo!)
700k (aye), 1 in 20 made, got a draco on my waist (yeah)
Post on Instagram, thought I retired from the game (from the game)
Flow like Tay-K, win the race, I'm in shape (I'm in shape)
Bought a house in Atherton and steak up on my plate (woo)
Used to live on Whitman Way, I used to run away  (aye)
COD grenade, in the strip club make it rain (rain)
Coming straight from Palestine, $600 to his name (name)

[Verse 2]
Go no ways for these halfway hoes that are quote and quote models
V6 Camaro, it’s blue, full throttle 
Solving all my problems and I’m drinkin out the bottle
Pourin' up the coedine, man I feel like Kobe (yah!)
Fuck a bitch, don't want her pregnant, vasectomy (yeah, yeah)
Hit it and I quit it, pass her to the homie (aye)
Backwood blunts, I'm high as fuck, it got me stoney
Tata Estear lookin at my bank account (yah!)
Always checkin on my fuckin whereabouts (aye)
Diamonds in my grandma’s dresser, look what I just found (i just found)
She like yi wala di, yallah taraf inti (aye, oh my god!)
Don’t make me go on beast mode like I’m Marshawn Lynch
Nobody ahead of us and we don’t chase no bitch
We don’t fuck with other n***as, only in the 6
Swear to god if you try to run up on me
Strap myself, fucking kamikaze
Numbers on my back and my name is wanted
San Bruno Broke boys catching bodies

[Hook]
Spent like 50 thousand dollars, Patek up on Voss (Voss)
Remember when I was trapping out the blood money, finding deals at Ross (Ross)
Hidden in the hills and I'm lost up in the sauce (aye)
Running from the FEDS, feeling like I’m George Habash (George Habash)
Like I’m George Habash, man I'm just like George Habash (aye)
Wanna see me dead on the cross (woo!)  
I'm the Head Huncho, I'm the mothafuckin boss (woo!)
I’m the father god, man I'm the father god (father god)