Finest

作词 : Jason "Cheese" Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Jeremy Shermane Bradley Jr

作曲 : Jason "Cheese" Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Jeremy Shermane Bradley Jr

(Ayy, JB, you sauced up)

Huh, huh

Look, go

I say, God, who am I?

Prayin' to the sky

I'm anxious and I'm desperate, I be wishin' that I cry

Tired of situations, I be wishin' that I die

"Top, why you keep complainin'?" You'll forever be my child

Livin' wild, Father, this is not how I was raised up

Opps wanna frame us, DA wanna hang us

I'm sorry for my thoughts and actions that ain't to your likin'

Man, I'm scarred, this ain't no facades, I don't really like me

I don't know who I could run to

I don't know where I could run and hide

Your intentions'll get you dead, I feel alive

Gangsters approachin', look what this come to

They tellin' me I'm that guy, while off inside I'm still holdin' all the feelings of a child

Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high

Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I've been tryna get it right

I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here oh, I

Pray on my knees at night so the angels see I am not who they said I am

Runnin' from my birthplace

Lord, it been a earthquake

Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace

Can you say when it's on the way?

Oh, bae, you love me? Can you **** me like you do?

Huh? My job got us fussin'

I've been hustlin' all for you

I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did

I don't give a ****, I speak the truth

I'll take my stick, blow out the roof

I made a T-top out the coupe

From KD car to a Bentley

I don't trip, they laughin' at my pain

I worry God as I'm sinnin'

Scary-bitch, look at my chain

They swear to God that I'm winnin', but I've been losin' and paranoid

Might be my boy tryna get me

Stuck in prison, **** this system

Snortin' ice inside my nose, 'til I noticed that I'm trippin'

I'm the one who got control

Bitch, I made me eight million whole time that I was down

I don't give a **** about no money, might still catch me with a frown

Might still catch me with my white Glock

I'm in Ogden on a white block with the Treces even though I **** with Southside

Grandma passed away, saw her on FaceTime that night, that mornin', she died

Tell me when it's comin', I've been waitin', five

I know you hear me

Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high

Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I've been tryna get it right

I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here oh, I

Pray on my knees at night so the angels see I am not who they said I am

Runnin' from my birthplace

Lord, it been a earthquake

Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace

Can you say when it's on the way?

Oh, bae, you love me? Can you **** me like you do?

Huh? My job got us fussin'

I've been hustlin' all for you

I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did

I don't give a ****, I speak the truth

I'll take my stick, blow out the roof

I made a T-top out the coupe

From KD car to a Bentley