Finest Of Things

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