Finish Line

I been riding round the city slow motion, roasted

Posted with that hoe that that's been playing with your emotions

These niggas stay pressed over shit that they can't control, while I'm making moves and working out deals to get this dough

I been coolin, doing my thing and staying low key

Rolling up while these niggas been focusing on me

I perfected my style, niggas hating that imma make it, been in magazines smoking, you smell it all on the pages

Outrageous the way I do it beautifully on every tape

They amazed how they dropping but they ain't getting no plays

If your heart ain't in it, you never gon make a wave

These niggas faking the funk, they fucked up in the game