Angelic Hoodrat

If I ain't got shit, I finesse

Down on my dick, I finesse

In the moshpit, I finesse

Even when I'm rich, I finesse

Jugg

Jugg

Jugg

Jugg (Oh shit)

Jugg (Ayy)

Jugg (Ayy)

Jugg (Uh, ayy)

Jugg (Uh, ayy)

Can't no finances

Make me turn on my family

Me and my four brothers

Keep it one hundred, five Jacksons

Soon as I cash it, my eyes frantic like landin'

Innocent bystanders could die catchin' our static

I was in Z-O-N-E 3, low-key, **** got a zero in the C

****, we know empty dreams

Empty pockets, we know empty jeans

**** know I'm so up, if I show up, won't be no empty seat

**** got nines on tuck, whole nine gon' jump if he want any steam

Look at my light, look at my spirit in this MP3

Look at my eye, ****, I'm serious, hope these bitches see

White wing on my left side 'cause I grew up on the Westside

White wing on my right side, got the right **** on my side, bruh

****, fuck your ego, let's get some C-notes, okay

Pull up in the 3, bro, I'm at the green store with Ace

I can tell you spoiled, watch you dangle toys in my face

I can hear the voice, telling me, "Take what's yours", 'cause

If I ain't got shit, I finesse

Down on my dick, I finesse

In, in the moshpit, I finesse

Even when I'm rich, I finesse, bruh

Bitch

Bitch

Bitch

Bitch

Bitch

Bitch

Bitch

Runnin' the street, uh

Runnin' the street, uh

Runnin' the street, uh

Runnin' the street, uh

Runnin' the street, uh

Runnin' the street, uh

Runnin' the street, uh

Runnin' the street, runnin' the league

Run it on E, run with no leash

Runnin' from death, runnin' from sleep

Run with no breath, runnin' to breathe

****, don't wake up my mama

****, I don't want her to see

Watching my dawgs watching me bleed

Watching the door, start to get wings

How I got them? I finesse

When I got hit (Boom), I finesse

To see my dawgs rich, I finesse

****, if God slip, I finesse