Finna Do The Dash Lyrics

Hopped out the foreign, fresher than a bitch

Hoes walking past like 'damn who the fuck is this?'

I got my pendant on the way & Deco got the wrist

I been punching all day, I got a swollen fist

This drank fucking up my kidney, got some golden piss

Don't make me call my shooter, he'll really blow this bitch

Unsaved number, damn, ion even know this bitch

I'm sending packs everywhere, I'll really throw this bitch

Too many missed calls, had to throw on DND

I was out in Rowland Heights, at the CNC

Told that lil bitch ion know what you see in me

Shit, I guess it just gotta be the P in me

I'm rolling up some THC, you rolling CBD

How the fuck you claim you get high? That shits five a g

Nigga smoking on some cheap shit, he can't afford it

I just bought some new designer, I think I want more shit

You niggas dead broke stuck, you ain't got no motion

Lil bitch rubbing on my body like some lotion

I'm hopping fresh as fuck, come and take my pic

You can die or you can live, come and take your pick

When lil bitch saw me she said "can we take a pic?"

I had to dress fly as fuck just to take a pic

Pull out 100 dubs just so I can take a pic

Threw all my chains on so I could take a pic

My nigga Deco got the Rollie, got the pissy wrist

The weed I'm smoking on right now smell ridiculous

160 on your dash? Lil nigga catch up

How you claim you getting money, you ain't at the bank

I know you ain't got no real cards, boy them bitches blank

I'm smoking real hillard nigga, man this shit stank

Don't run up on me fuck nigga, you gon' become a stain

I know these bitches only fuck with me because my name

I know you can't shoot that glick, you ain't got no aim

I know you ain't got no fans, you ain't got no fame

You ain't sippin' on no real drank, that shit don't stain

My chain real water bitch, man this shit is rain

I see stars every time a nigga look up

I got a real plug if you need the hook up

Ran up on that pussy nigga, had him shook up

I'm smoking with Sedated, knocking out these damn verses

Fuck around and make an album in a whole night

Gather all my bitches round' to have a hoe fight

Every time I make another play that's more stripes

I'm making plays, god damn, feel like EA Sports

Hopped in the foreign and had to put that bitch in sports

A nigga saw the law, so he had to duck off

My ex bitch texting me, told her fuck off

Bitch take your shoes off, ain't no dirtying my loft

This choppa knock a nigga out his damn socks

You really ducking feds if you ain't really using SOCKS

& I got all these lil niggas asking me for sauce

You ain't got what it takes to become your own fucking boss

Lil bitch breath stank, told that lil bitch use some floss

& she texting me her hear broke, I told her bitch just stop

Shit ion even know what I'm saying, I think I'm getting lost

& I'm finna do the dash, I just saw the fucking cops