I Ain't Finished

Hold up pull right on the block, lets hit a liquor sto' Buying Nineteen Forty Two cause she a liquor hoe She put the kitty in my face I aint like it tho I aimed the beam at his head now he missing bro Frying niggas chicken with this heater like its Popeyes Sent a couple shots thru his beater we don't pop thighs Five Seven hit em in his face now he cockeyed Bitch I'm fresh off the road with the topside Don't know what the fuck that nigga throwing he is not five Man somebody come wipe this niggas nose cause he is not slime Like go get that boy a tissue AR getting to the pape so how the fuck is it ah issue They like AR what's the problem Shit Ion know but if its smoke then Imma spark it Don't know that nigga catch his car then Imma park it On the late nights creeping know I'm sharking And yo bitch the bait Aint never going back and fourth this aint no big debate Couple years from now I want a porch & some real estate Sent some niggas through the back door we finna infiltrate Shit just give them racks up don't make a big mistake Don't get smoked nigga I'll fuck yo bitch, sit in yo face and crack jokes with you You know me stack some pape can't be broke with you Shit I'm chilling down the way bring some smoke with you Naw fuck that bring some hoes with you Nigga like me can never lack bring yo pole with you If you my bro and its beef I'm on go with you Niggas always quick to cop a plea they don't no issue But shit I'll never get it Chopsticks long as fuck came with extensions My bitch bad I put her in detention Shit for the right price tag I'll hit you with the Smithen Then I'm back to the trap I'm tryna score on the opps bro gone assist the strap Making change with the money get a nickel back Pouring up big drank taking little naps Nigga These niggas thought I was finished but now I'm finna rap my ass off Bitch from the D thick as fuck look like Kash Doll Playing with these grams since a teen, I been hands on Bro gave me everything I need to put my dance on it Heard I got his bitch rolling tree, he put his hands on her Nigga upped a lil twenty two and it jammed on him Like I know you fucking lying I grabbed the Glock from my jeans and shot like thirty some times Niggas sliding in they raps the same ones aint outside But you can catch me on the Crosier I be on the south side Or on the Cole some where posted never worried bout dying Opp packs getting smoked take me up to cloud nine nigga