Til Its Finished Lyrics

Popped some mini me's

I was on some fettuccine, don't get in between

Locking in like twenty deep at the end of the week

Smoking hydroponic man I can't even feel my feet

Pocket rocket, cause they out of pocket in the street

I just play it neat

Need my twenty piece

We just get to styling, I'll back out, you see receipts

Like I'm on some ADD, make sure the racks stacked neat

Shit can get intense but I keep cool, just lean with me

Cup start getting clean, hold on

Talking bout this bitch like what she do? I haven't seen

Pop out with my bitch but on this side the grass is greener

Pop out with the stick but on this side the money meaner

Pop out with the shit like you ride if you can see it

We'll go lick for lick and you can try and be the hero

Getting to the Guap like Tarantino

Put him in the sky but the flight ain't private

This the perfect time but this shit still get slimy

Thinking bout the fire, come on just ignite it

You got to get it how you live

I'm in the six with this shit like bring all the money we bring

We going to talk and bring out the brinks truck, we ride with a key

Up in the club but we got the Glick tucked, there's no time to blink

We got it now coz we never been rushed, the money still is

We got the block hot, why would we take off the grip?

We got to pop some shit, hey

Take off ya head, we spinning

We got the bread unleaded

We got the gas unleaded

Never go back from wining

Just looked in my bag, the bag is spilling

That lil Fendi mask just match the feeling

He got the Jag, I'm drilling

I been in the coupe, four deep and it's tinted

There's bout twenty grams, we going to smoke it until it finished

Break down the grams

Bring another bag

Dirty up Fanta

Put dope on the camera

I been in the coupe, four deep and it's tinted

There's bout twenty grams, we going to smoke it until it finished

I been in the coupe, four deep and it's tinted

There's bout twenty grams, we going to smoke it until it finished