Final Boss ft. Hiram Torres Lyrics

This is Gaudy

Sick of you niggas

Not toting no triggers

I'm hitting that button

This figures a killer

If I hit I bill it my man call my Billy

Know I'm the goat it's Grim, this throat

Luxury totes, Linen my mattress

Pull up with sticks, Pull up with matches

Swear if we pull up, this smoke you can't match

Look at my ring, I'm talking bout mats

Niggas need maxi pads

(I'm about to spend a rack)

Niggas tryna say they bad

(Look at my hand this rock)

Thought they was feeling you?

Somebody lied

You may call me Sir Prize

Hear this hook and then die

Enter Gaudy

She may pop up where you at

She so saucy

How she kill it just like that

This the Final Boss

You may not continue

This the Final Boss

Back to the menu

Enter Gaudy

She may pop up where you at

She so saucy

How she kill it just like that

This that Final Boss

You may not continue

This that Final Boss

Back to the menu

Why beef with a suicidal nigga when I can wait

Smoke comin' out my nose like Bowser

32 percent this that fire flower

I'm token dope at like every hour

If you talk shit then you duck like Howard

A marvel in this bitch, got a gleam on my wrist

I do it all myself I don't even need assist

I just need my weed and some tea no Brisk

Pullin out my bic, then I go and make a hit

I'm the awesomest god in this

Straight flossin with a saucin bitch

Always off the blossom bliss

Thank god for cannabis

Manifested my music shit

Backflippin' we loosin' it

Mad pimpin' I'm doin' it

No GTA this no video game

Your city so lame

So quit hating so out of your lane

You swervin' away I'm in cruise control just straight chillin' for days

Lord willin' I'm killin' you bitches

All clips get minced to pieces

Celebrate every day I'm Jesus

Dark rum in my cup no Reese's

I'm drinking, no need no reason just me celebrating my breathin'

I'm geekin' each weekend this season cause my feet seepin' in the deep end

I'm Pool side on the cool side

The sun beam givin new life

I got weed for like 12 weeks

My bitch nude in the moonlight

My bitch nude in the AM to the PM

She get rude if you hatin in a DM

We got guns we are not European

We got funds, everyday like a per diem

I'm lookin round for the bosses but I think I killed them all

I just did my conquest, now I'm in the champions hall

Carve me into a fountain, paint me on the city walls

Put me up in the mountains, drown me in some alcohol