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Finer Thingz
(专辑: SDMG2 - 2016)
I
go crazy with my... Finest bitch Where you find this bitch That's my finest bitch Any sign of the
police nigga Ay, gang All that money bring to finer things All the
necklaces, all the
diamond rings I
go crazy with my finest bitch Buy her Gucci, buy her Louis, that designer shit Money in and out the
mansion like the
bunny ran If polices pull us over, stuff our underpants Got the
act and make it rain, I'm the
thunder man Call my brother and we keep that shit one hundred man Just another day, my block no flee Police rolled up like five six deep nigga Hands on the
wall, nigga spread yo feet nigga Bang bang bang, Skeet skeet skeet Big fall, all fall deep in the
jeep Night time switch it up, choppa game on fleek Nigga you ain't never here, never watch my sleep nigga Got the
riches runnin in by the
flea nigga Flip a
pack, send it back last week nigga No feast 16, free street nigga Pent house say BBC nigga Double back, fuck that delete nigga You try, you die, you weak nigga No 945 could see nigga Fuck a
beat, I
was raised in the
street nigga Young nigga got paid in the
street nigga I
can remember just back in the
day I
was a
youngin just packin the
tray Walk with my bitch and we hop on the
train Toting the
glick, cause I
walk with a
dane Police is hawkin, remember my name We do no talkin, no coughin up names If you get hit with this snitch and this pendant We gon go crazy like fuck the
beginnin All that money bring to finer things All the
necklaces, all the
diamond rings I
go crazy with my finest bitch Buy her Gucci, buy her Louis, that designer shit Money in and out the
mansion like the
bunny ran If polices pull us over, stuff our underpants Got the
act and make it rain, I'm the
thunder man Call my brother and we keep that shit one hundred man Nigga just another day, we the
slutty boy gang Got phone blowing up, pussy pullin on my chain Nigga word to the
dead who ain't ever said names She gon fuck with us for the
money and the
fame Black Maybach with the
strap switch lanes All the
hoes I
fuck, I
could never be a
lame Double mg, gettin head on the
plane I
remember when I
used to fuck hoes on the
train Black four fifth, that's an S.I.G Shoot a
nigga in the
face, no case I.D Hit em in the
shit, real swift I
leave Nigga we ain't ever low, so come try me Blue face hundreds, and the
pig fake figures And my bitch ain't fuckin if you niggas ain't trigga Beef in the
streets, man I
know you ain't with it I
shoot a
nigga dead, nigga you ain't ever did it Bitch real bad, nigga you ain't ever hit it You was quiet in the
classroom and I
ain't pay attention Big four, all 33, no pimpin Two hoes in the
kitchen, nigga I'm Jack Tripper Bitch so bad nigga you ain't ever hit it You was quiet in the
classroom and I
ain't pay attention Big four, all 33, no pimpin Two hoes in the
kitchen, nigga I'm Jack Tripper All that money bring to finer things All the
necklaces, all the
diamond rings I
go crazy with my finest bitch Buy her Gucci, buy her Louis, that designer shit Money in and out the
mansion like the
bunny ran If polices pull us over, stuff our underpants Got the
act and make it rain, I'm the
thunder man Call my brother and we keep that shit one hundred man
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