Finish Line

Mixing my cup with some Henny and Ginger Ale Got me some money they're watching the moves that I make I set the record straight for y'all niggas I put in work the work is god given I see no limit I want it all I told my momma I'm tryna ball Imma put on my team Imma put on my fam Ima live my dreams No I can't sleep can't pop no xan I'm moving high speed No one beside me in my race I see the finish line Ain't no fuckin limits I Want it all Bitch I was born to ball For love I ain't tryna fall Too many traps in my way Gotta pray to lord Soul to keep Pray these demons never get a hold of me I See these fake niggas numbers on the decline Keep it real everywhere I go I be myself Did me wrong but these niggas really need my help Woo Oh well I been working I been going hard Had the drive Before I had a car Still don't have a car But I got my bands up Doing shit for clout left you in handcuffs Woo My record clean like my outfit Still invest my bread for some houses Niggas talk that shit but ain't bout it Stack my money y'all like a mountain Turnt this model chick to a fountain how she Woo Mixing my cup with some Henny and Ginger Ale Got me some money they're watching the moves that I make I set the record straight for y'all niggas I put in work the work is god given I see no limit I want it all I told my momma I'm tryna ball Yeah Imma put on my team Imma put on my fam Ima live my dreams No I can't sleep can't pop no xan I'm moving high speed No one beside me in my race I see the finish line Ain't no fuckin limits I Want it all Bitch I was born to ball For love I ain't tryna fall