Finest Of Things Lyrics

Said I'm young b*tch I'm chasin the dream

In love with the riches

And finest of things

Like

Ridin round town

And I'm feelin' like freddy

I'm on 233rd by the deli

Brody got booked for the pole

She lovin' me off wit the x's and o's

Said she want me put dick in her belly

Imma take that hoe back to the telly

Got a cam

And I mixed it with rappin'

Hard to get rich

Off the juggin' and trappin'

I was thinkin' bout

Droppin 10 bands on a rollie

We aint answerin' sh*t

From the police

Member them days in the back of the stoley

Wipe it off then I pass it to brody

B*tch you know I get luv in my city

We them young n*ggas we chasin a billy

Said im young b*tch im chasin da dream

In love wit the riches

And finest of things

Like

Ridin round town

And im feelin like freddy

Im on 233rd by the deli

Brody got booked for the pole

She lovin' me off wit the x's and o's

Said she want me put dick in her belly

Imma take that hoe back to the telly

Said im gettin the flyest of clothes

In love with the way

That im doin these shows

Like

Said I take what I want

When I get it I flip it

Know a n*gga punchin' who em digits

Brody keep wildin' spinnin' like a fidgit

You kno breezo he pushin' em limits

Tryna get my big brother a ring

He told me young nigga keep doin' ya thing

Like

When this sh*t get hard is you ridin' for me

Make a call and it's war know he slidin' for me

Tell the truth b*tch I know that you lying to me

Ain't no ducking or running no hiding from me

Bitch we really onnat'

Matty layin em down like a floormat

Get to steppin' on em like a doormat

Chasing mills stacking bread way before rap

Ayyyy

F*ck around drop a band on the feets

Im lovin' how she make it clap to the beat

Like

B*tch im doin' my dance

Wit the glock in my hoodie

B*tch im walkin' round comfy im goody

30 Clip and it came with a beam

These n*ggas be cappin'

It's not what it seems

Mossey pull up and beat n*gga out his jordans

B*tch I'm makin hot like a foreman

40 gon' knock a n*gga out his fitted

Said im grinchin b*tch im really sinnin'

Off the wocky get dizzy im trippin'

Neva lackin you cant catch me slippin'

B*tch im ballin' like scotty no pippen

B*tch im grindin' b*tch im really winnin'

Said im young b*tch im chasin' the dream

In love with the riches

And finest of things

I was shook when my dreams started happenin'

Bitch

Its like I couldnt believe it

Now that im up

She gon' f*ck for the semen like

I aint cuffin' no b*tch thats treeshin'

She gimme top in a

She gimme top in a hellcat demon

I aint cuffin no bitch dats treeshin

She gimme top in a hellcat demon

Lil b*tch on my body

She doin' the dick

Uh

Im gone off the wock off the tris

And b*tch when up it I shoot ion miss

Like

I told you this gon' be a hit

If you talk on my n*ggas

Im flippin that switch

Like

Lil n*gga you know you a b*tch

She gon' come to the telly

And neck me

D*ck in her belly

You know that she sexy

Like

Know that you sexy

Like

Lil b*tch

You know that you sexy like

Said im young b*tch im chasin the dream

In love wit the riches

And finest of things

Like

Ridin round town

And im feelin like freddy

Im on 233rd by the deli

Brody got book for the pole

She lovin' me off wit the x's and o's

Said she want me put dick in her belly

Imma take that hoe back to the telly

Got a cam

And I mixed it with rappin'

Hard to get rich

Off the juggin' and trappin'

I was thinkin' bout

Droppin 10 bands on a rollie

We aint answerin' sh*t

From the police

Member them days in the back of the stoley

Wipe it off then I pass it to brody

B*tch you know I get love in my city

We them young n*ggas we chasin a billy