FINISH ME Lyrics

A young nigga been getting money dummy

The fuck these niggas think they on man

How far we came a long way from nothing

Man Ion even know these niggas frl

Niggas ain't even hard

Been in my bag I'm up to something

Up to something

On God

Up to something

Stopped taking them L's started serving them up

Only the real up on my side

We been had the wave they wasn't fucking wit us

2020 Mob ties

If yeen gang just stay the fuck from round me

On God

I guess I'll show you lil boys how to run it

Counting and counting my hand keep thumbing

Money on money that shit keep coming

Don't where I started don't talk like you know me

My phone keep buzzing

Jumping and jumping

How far we came a long way from nothing

Youngest of six had a plan to get rich

Nya told me go in

Lock in and stay conscious

Popping my shit only way they'll watch me

Them boys can't do nothing no way they can stop me

I say this my year so just wait till I drop it

I took off a year and I'm still the main topic

I keep that shit playa got too many options

Got caught and ain't tell a nigga too solid

Look at that boy Floyd they say that he wilding

They know bout the gang they know that we popping

Ion care what they say it can't get to me

Icy sub-zero they tryna come finish me

Literally never was worried bout no city beef

Been having motion can't worry bout no enemy

Mention me only want clout when they mention me

Jumping and jumping house party we flood the streets

Coming and coming count up till I go to sleep

Shh

These boys think they hard who they pose to be

Never was worried

It's time to go splurge

Remember them days when my pockets was hurting

They chirping and chirping ain't saying a word

I fucked up my rims when I bumped the curb

I kept that shit pushing big dog not no rookie

My pockets be blue like the one that steal cookies

We up in the party I dare them to push me

They internet thugging these niggas be pussy

I lost a few bros in my life Ion need them back

Say I'm down 20 don't think that I'm coming back

Ian even tripping I lose it we run it back

Been in my bag Aaron Donald I got the sack

Fuck is they saying they thought I was playing

My bro keep the chopper he up get to spraying

If I wasn't rapping I'll still get the bag

Call up my boy Cash he'll get on yo ass

I guess I'll show you lil boys how to run it

Counting and counting my hand keep thumbing

Money on money that shit keep coming

Don't where I started don't talk like you know me

My phone keep buzzing

Jumping and jumping

How far we came a long way from nothing

Youngest of six had a plan to get rich

Nya told me go in

Lock in and stay conscious

Popping my shit only way they'll watch me

Them boys can't do nothing no way they can stop me

I say this my year so just wait till I drop it

I took off a year and I'm still the main topic

I keep that shit playa got too many options

Got caught and ain't tell a nigga too solid

Look at that boy Floyd they say that he wilding

They know bout the gang they know that we popping