Finished Lyrics by Bryson Tiller
And I’ll give you one tip, vices
They a *** now
Leave it alone, whatever is keepin’ you from movin’ forward, leave it alone
Hold up, let me replenish, hmm
Basically I’m talkin’ to whoever and they said that I’m finished, hmm
Wonder how you feel, *** ***, I’m ten years in it, huh
Got ten more with me, lil’ ***, I just put a boom on business, lil’ ***
I ain’t got a chrome, I’m spinnin’, lil’ ***, *** look mad when I hit that switch
And his *** braggin’, playin’ my *** like she ain’t never heard no *** like this, yeah
*** is you sayin’ *** ***? I’ma let you finish, yeah
These house and these cars ain’t rented, my work paid off, my bars authentic
I’m still Pen Griffey, *** be talkin’ that *** in my city
Still my city, they know my city
*** a big mural, I’m a hometown villain
Southside ***, I personify winnin’
But you know the white folks won’t show ’em I did it
Love the white folks, said *** with a ***
Come have fun at the young with a ***
See what the game done to a ***
Hate when these lames come for a ***
I’m goin’ on a whole new run (New run)
They tryin’ to trick me out my spot (My spot)
I’ll be done with this *** when I’m done (I’m done)
I ain’t lookin’ for the number one (Uh-uh)
Just money and the *** keep comin’ (Just cash)
Kept goin’, kept wrist V or nothin’ (Big facts)
Ain’t fallin’ off, ***, you funny (On god)
Hold up, let me replenish, hmm
Basically I’m talkin’ to whoever and they said that I’m finished, hmm
Wonder how you feel, *** ***, I’m ten years in it, huh
Got ten more with me, lil’ ***, I just put a boom on business, lil’ ***
I ain’t got a chrome, I’m spinnin’, lil’ ***, *** look mad when I hit that switch
And his *** braggin’, playin’ my *** like she ain’t never heard no *** like this, yeah
*** is you sayin’, *** ***? I’ma let you finish, yeah
These house and these cars ain’t rented, my work paid off, my bars authentic, ***
Remember they gave the colder shoulder, throwin’ them jokes and stones
Just for rockin’ them OVOs, but you know that *** was bogus, ***
And I had to bring up 2015, but you know young Tiller was chosen, ***
That’s why they had to go get the *** up guys and nerf us, I was broken, ***
Niggas get amnesia and start givin’ props and handshakes, I ain’t forget that ***, ***
I’m on my WWJD, though
It’s all good, I still love you
Let’s get some money, you feel me?