Song Lyrics

Please turn the lights off, yeah
It's looking smokey in here
Please turn the lights off, yeah
I got some bags for 20 mins, I turn up the night show, yeah
Run to the bag again, I dance, I dance like Alfonso, yeah
Jumped on a flight and it was all business, there's dinner in Bordeaux
Busy making me more dough
I can't play around no more
Paid my debts that I did owe
But I'm holding a lot more
Filthy success in the bando
The rocks coming hard like an elbow
This time they didn't get the memo (yeah)
This time they didn't get the memo, yeah
Huncho, yeah
Brothers they come with no favor, I did it much better in most of my demos
Never relied on a feature, I'm smoking a zushi, I pass to my fellows
Cool with the bag and I'm good with the notes and the chords, you'll think I play cello, yeah
Go to a milli and looks to be hilly, I', doing it all in falsetto, leggo
Made me some figures that got me some property
Come take a look at my credit
I left Utopia now I need space, I told 'em that Huncho ain't with it
I just prefer shit to ice when I could of really been part of the senate
Cartier bangles, yeah, I play tennis but I do not pay for the tennis (ah)
I do not pay for the tennis
Got me some teeth from the dentist
Married the game, matchmade in heaven
Bitches just want the attention
Huncholini I find it pathetic
Give me my medal, please tell the others to settle

Please tell the others to settle, yeah
Tell the others to settle
Please tell the others to settle
Yeah, give me my medal
Huncholini, need medal

Been running in and out of packs
And it's been a bit rough, that's facts
I just put her in an Uber, I'm good
She's on the Cali, if she drives she'll crash
Huncho's heavy duty, no cap
North West where I'm based, that's facts
Might run up with a brudda with the rag on my face
And I tell him that I want it in cash
Tell him that I want it in cash
Shopping in Chanel in France
Tell him that I want it in cash
Shopping in Chanel in France
Tell him that I want it in cash
Shopping in Chanel in France
Shopping in Chanel in France

'Lini the first
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
'Lini the first
(Quincy tell 'em)
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah, uh-huh
Ooh yeah, uh-huh
Ooh yeah, uh-huh
Ooh yeah, uh-huh
Ooh yeah, uh-huh
Ooh yeah, uh-huh

Pocket rocket, ooh yeah
Lock it, stock it, ooh yeah
Keep the eagle close by, please don't f*ck my mood up
Pocket rocket, ooh yeah
Lock it, stock it, ooh yeah
Keep the eagle close by, please don't f*ck my mood up

'Lini the first
I think I'm kind of cool, yeah
She thinks I'm kind of rude, uh
Take no attitude, uh
Make them sit on many packs
Show me gratitude, yeah
I know they love me so when I walk in I expect salutes, uh
1 stove, 20 pots, 20 zips, 41, it can't fit in the spliff, each zip, 20 whips (20 whips)
But the boy never takes twenty trips, I don't whip
But I know, yeah, who does
Turn a bird to a dove
Hit her from the back, put my thumb up in her butt
When I need my fucking money, I don't wanna hear no "buts"
I ain't tryna hear no "ifs"
Make these bruddas see a brick
Live in the flesh
I thought that you were riding with him
I can never run out of batteries again
When you got some faith it gets harder to sin
Holding all these demons deep inside, within
Might get a reload, that's a crime I commit
Disturbing my peace I can never forgive
Man, I ran out of love so there's no love to give
Man, I had nothing, there was no point to live
But now I'm cashing out for my mum and future kids
And it's piles of money that I count, ya dig
They found me in the dirt, I'm a diamond, ya dig
I had to bury family in the cemetery, ya dig
So currently I ain't got no patience, ya dig
Running out of patience, ya dig
Tryna fly an eagle, ya dig
Man, I'm tryna find a reason to live
Man, I'm tryna find a reason to live

M Huncho, Quincy Ferreira

The duration of Eagles is 4:17 minutes and seconds.