Finesse GOAT

Trap celly busting fat sacks and the tussin' I'll motherfucking cut it Ain't no OT Shoutout Mikey.D Papa Ed running scobey Hundreds quickly junkies trying to trade hats and the watches For the pills I'm moving like a flea market I'll mark it Gas in my blunt cartilage ice in my cartilage nose round my neck sparkling Froze like hood apartments, gather your squad and garments Y'all gon get left in the cold like cartman, dope molly park in the foreign Pop up like tart and selling hella scripts call me doctor Ben Carson Stop it I'm a Martian squad full of shooter ain't hoping no arching Dog, hide the drugs on the roof no barking Ain't going to the club unless I'm selling drugs stupid Fifteen got a year sentencing that's why I gave my folks twenty racks sorry for the Suffering I was young and dumb and loading like buffering Bloated hella smoking eating chicken wings and entenmann's Five star veteran late night trapping David letterman If he ain't gang don't let 'em in move a lot of money like a settlement If I said I meant so don't ask me what I said again Move a lil heroin lot of pills dope coke shrooms tabs molly lean I've sold everything Married to the trap get a motherfucking wedding ring Leave yo ass dead like the motherfucking revenant Dope so clean like peppermint blues or the morphs pick preferences Ask my plugs they will all give me the best references Don't get smart cause I don't give a f*ck who's test it is Extra terrestrial off edibles and Roxy pills sniff for the shock and thrill Trap so I can stock my bill, smoke dope to sit and chill Sip purple rain love the sleepy feel You a motherfucking bitch ya mom know keep it real Trapping out the condo moving hella rondo Beat a motherfucker like I'm trying to play the congos Slide through the scum hundred pills in the console Blowing bubble kush switching lanes talking money convos Ain't got a number get my email on my trap phone SJ Alive I'm the motherfucking back bone RIP the guys I can't lie man this shit cold Beat the pussy like till she scream like she running from Michael Zones of the ozone oxycodones and some iPhones I'ma set the play like xylophones Cyclone shit I be up all night long Trying to set a play and get rich on my own Gold on me couple tats polo gucci Louie fifty nine fifty hats Got one every outfit to match I done probably sold that amount as a throwback Pull up with the mob where the money and the hoes at Young the finesse goat, forty five thousand could of moved out to Fresno Remember everyday popping xans thank God I'm off benzos Finesse the fucking world young sl the finesse goat Said remember everyday popping xans thank God I'm off benzos Finesse the fucking world young sl the finesse goat