[Hook]
I'm in that field, you workin'
Yo pockets still hurtin'
This for my squad, b**h we lurkin'
All that sneak dissin' gon surface
Why I go hard, finesse on b**hes I'm God
Ain't got no time for no broad
I do this sh** for my squad
Finesse on b**hes I'm God [x8]
I do this sh** for my squad
[Verse 1]
Hit that lick I finesse
Put on for loud that was instant invest
Tried to not care, she was still so impressed
Hit then Got Out Of That Jam In A Sec
sh** that you practice for years I finesse
sh** you put blood in your tears I finesse
More just for less
Lame n***a, my raps are weak
Don't deserve any checks
But still do it right
Making moves, what I gotta do
Youngins with me, they off it too
Finesse on hoes, what we often do
And them molly's poppin', yo main is strippin'
Them dollars droppin', these n***as trippin'
Getting bread while I'm still living
And gettin' head cause she always wit it
I'm young as hell so why not make it?
b**hes hatin' and hops hatin'
Fast lane y'all was still pacin'
Star on my head, man that's Troy Aikman
Ain't scared of feds, so we stain daily
360's y'all still try 180's
Pretty boy winnin', I'm Tom Brady
Snakes in my city, I'm out to make it
Got bands in your pocket, I'm out to take it
I'm no thief I was countin'
Y'all was still sleep, I'm announcin'
That I got that heat, bodies bouncin'
And I know I'm elite, no amountin'
With them bros, you should know that we bout it
Always trippin' off how I be sounding
Know I Do This, ain't know way around it (haan)
[Hook]
I'm in that field, you workin'
Yo pockets still hurtin'
This for my squad, b**h we lurkin'
All that sneak dissin' gon surface
Why I go hard, finesse on b**hes I'm God
Ain't got no time for no broad
I do this sh** for my squad
Finesse on b**hes I'm God [x8]
I do this sh** for my squad