Fingeroll

My family loosin focus cuz it’s taking long I’m loosin my mind, shootin shit, trappin instead a making songs I don’t wanna shame my mom She said do wrong get spanked by God All the bullets I done dodged All the shit that I done shot All the whippin in the pots All the women givin guap We was on the road Sticking to the code We was taught We got caught I remained silent Them niggaz talked a lot Ask Twon I’d still be in the pin if he wasn’t MOB We broke in the shit He hopped the fence of the investigation room He broke in the safe and took everything a mine ‘fore they got to him Realest friend Niggaz I done shot shit wit ain’t real as him I’d take a bullet for that nigga right now and a fuckin clip I just want me people good They see the bad but I see the good Been deep in the forest but I ain’t jaded still Nah I see the wood Cedar wood Been a process yeah but it’s treated good I don’t wanna leave my Niggaz nah But I should leave the hood My nigga fast been locked away, I wish that he wasn’t He been tryna get the family right since they took Malijha from us Billions got shot Devin got shot Chino got shot It’s always someone Monster got shot Tydoe got shot If I see some weird shit I’m dumpin I been on the line For some time You should give me mine Trophies on my wall From the streets When a nigga ball If I get that call You should know That I’m finna go Close shot in the paint, bank Fingeroll I been on the line For some time You should give me mine Trophies on my wall From the streets When a nigga ball If I get that call You should know That I’m finna go Close shot in the paint, bank Fingeroll They tried to take me out Imagine if them rounds they sprayed ever took a nigga down All the things they say and all that envy drippin out they mouth I was shootin niggaz while you was just sitting in the house I don’t know a nigga out here that knows this much about survival I get to say no one deserves this shit as much as I do And if you knew me you’d understand that statement isn’t prideful Still whippin in the kitchen nigga you could get a pie full Made a million off a sellin white I made another million in half the time Wish them niggaz didn’t have to die I’ll apologize in the afterlife Learned everyone has a price I just keep my standards high I learned everyone has a vice I just keep my hammer tight I been on the line For some time You should give me mine Trophies on my wall From the streets When a nigga ball If I get that call You should know That I’m finna go Close shot in the paint, bank Fingeroll I been on the line For some time You should give me mine Trophies on my wall From the streets When a nigga ball If I get that call You should know That I’m finna go Close shot in the paint, bank Fingeroll Hey ayy, hey ayy Hey ayy, hey ayy Hey ayy, hey ayy Hey ayy, hey ayy Can’t let my lil man down Can’t let any a my niggaz drown Can’t let these bricks be found Can’t let my momma not be proud Can’t miss a shot when the other teams down Can’t let them niggaz get no rebounds All I can do is stay down All I can do is stay down Can’t let my lil man down Can’t let any a my niggaz drown Can’t let these bricks be found Can’t let my momma not be proud Can’t miss a shot when the other teams down Can’t let them niggaz get no rebounds All I can do is stay down All I can do is stay down I been maneuvering beautifully Breaking laws isn’t new to me Back in grade school wit the truancy Niggaz that look just like you and me Plottin on all of my jewelry All of my guns I be using these Glock 26 for the coonery All my songs they be eulogy’s I be tryna tell these niggaz thinkin stupidly But they actin like they wanna see movie scenes Ain’t been too long sense I hopped a fence Some niggaz must think that they gotta snitch Even if they family I won’t talk to them I won’t touch em I won’t box wit them Silence the only thing I got for them And to my niggaz talkin shit From the same block and shit Standin round don’t mean you profiting Just because you in the trap don’t mean you clockin in Can’t let my lil man down Can’t let any a my niggaz drown Can’t let these bricks be found Can’t let my momma not be proud Can’t miss a shot when the other teams down Can’t let them niggaz get no rebounds All I can do is stay down All I can do is stay down Can’t let my lil man down Can’t let any a my niggaz drown Can’t let these bricks be found Can’t let my momma not be proud Can’t miss a shot when the other teams down Can’t let them niggaz get no rebounds All I can do is stay down All I can do is stay down Word and respect over everything Cut your tongue out if you threaten me Had my son when I was 17 Dropped outta school these niggaz can’t be testing me Left outta chemistry class wit the recipe Coca powder, I ain’t talkin bout Nestles Arm strong, nigga I should be flexin these Not the Armstrong that be stretchin cheap If there ain’t a god who’s blessing me Otherworldly with the Tesla keys And my son right next to me And his sister as she read to me Tell me that that isn’t heavenly Put money on the head of Destiny If she has plans of death for me Can’t let them take no more breath from me I ain’t a pill don’t be pressin me Peddling To your horsepower I’m ketamine Can’t let my lil man down Can’t let any a my niggaz drown Can’t let these bricks be found Can’t let my momma not be proud Can’t miss a shot when the other teams down Can’t let them niggaz get no rebounds All I can do is stay down All I can do is stay down Can’t let my lil man down Can’t let any a my niggaz drown Can’t let these bricks be found Can’t let my momma not be proud Can’t miss a shot when the other teams down Can’t let them niggaz get no rebounds All I can do is stay down All I can do is stay down Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Ayy ayy Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Ayy ayy Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Ayy ayy Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Ayy ayy Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Da da da da, da da da da da da Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Da da da da, da da da da da da Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Da da da da, da da da da Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh Da da ooh ahh da da ooh ahh da da ooh ahh ahh I been on the line for some time Yeah yeah yeah yay Trophies on my wall from these streets Nah nah nah nahh If I get that call, you should know Bitch nigga you should no oh oh oh ohh Close shot in the paint, fingeroll Trophies on my wall Fingeroll