Finesse Again
Ak the God
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I focus on the money I cant worry bout the fame This shit ain't been the same I gave my life to the game And anytime you see me Baby I throw up the gang Some shit you don't outgrow it Them numbers to high you grow it Them numbers to high you take it How the f*ck you thank we made it Shit move to fast to save it When you older I explain it These niggas ain't really wavy They copy and follow trends I ain't have 50 cent Now I'm hated by many men Hot boxes we switch the vin If he sweet then finesse aagain It hard seeing these haters Even thru these Gucci lenses Won't fold and I won't bend Tell the opps drop a pin Knock em down like bowling pins Free the bros in the pin I sell this dope without thanking It didn't take no idea Told the jackers ain't shit sweet So don't get no ideas Man I been goin thru some shit You don't got no ideas I lost my uncle this year And I had to hold back tears I count my money before I brush my teeth in real life I always brag on my brother Because he real right I bust that fire till its hot You know what that feel like These niggas got war stories Ain't been to war in real life This shit a jungle boy don't get me started You ain't gone make it If You ain't lion hearted I come from the trenches Money over bitches Business first than pleasure Stay focused and don't mix it I focus on the money I cant worry bout the fame This shit ain't been the same I gave my life to the game And anytime you see me I throw up the gang Some shit you don't outgrow it Them numbers too high you grow it Them numbers too high you take it How the f*ck you thank we made it Shit move to fast to save it When you older I explain it These niggas ain't really wavy They copy and follow trends I ain't have 50 cent Now I'm hated by many men Hot boxes we switch the vin If he sweet then finesse again Its hard seeing these haters Even thru these Gucci lenses Won't fold and I won't bend Tell the opps drop a pin Knock em down like bowling pins Free the bros in the pin Heart cold its fridgid Lost my mind I don't miss it The block was hot as skillet I had to play my position She wanna f*ck ya she wit it I want that mouth like a dentist She bad as Dennis the Menace If I get life she won't visit Ups and downs good and bad I done seen it all Speak from heart give you a facade That's not me at all Couldn't have no company Had roaches crawling up the wall Still can't believe we balling I focus on the money I cant worry bout the fame This shit ain't been the same I gave my life to the game And anytime you see me Baby I throw up the gang Some shit you don't outgrow it Them numbers to high you grow it Them numbers to high you take it How the f*ck you thank we made it Shit move to fast to save it When you older I explain it These niggas ain't really wavy They copy and follow trends I ain't have 50 cent Now I'm hated by many men Hot boxes we switch the vin If he sweet then finesse again It hard seeing these haters Even thru these Gucci lenses Won't fold and I won't bend Tell the opps drop a pin Knock 'em down like bowling pins Free the bros in the pin
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