45 - good finesse lyrics
[intro]
bah, ayy
bah, bah, ayy
bah, ayy (latiano)
[chorus]
n*ggas, they be old, and they be broke, and they be fourty*five
n*ggas out here fightin’ for a dollar, sh*t be do or die
i’m just tryna make it out this b*tch, i do it for the team
what’s the point of ballin’ if you ain’t tryna go get a ring?
n*ggas, they be old, and they be broke, and they be fourty*five
n*ggas out here fightin’ for a dollar, sh*t be do or die
i’m just tryna make it out this b*tch, i do it for the team
what’s the point of ballin’ if you ain’t tryna go get a ring?
[verse 1]
i’m just tryna make it off this rap and get a couple mills
n*ggas broker than the b*tch and they signed a deal
i be all up in her grill ’til she tear it off
and i like the way she dribble when she got the ball
and i’m drippin’ all the time, don’t you see the fit?
my n*gga smokin’ in the slam’, off a good wick
and i’ma finna pop my sh*t like some kettle corn
n*ggas cappin’ in they raps, sh*t be h*lla borin’
and i’m lappin’ n*ggas up like i’m ricky bobby
orange chicken on my neck, this ain’t no teriyaki
broke n*ggas in the slam’ eatin’ scary ackee
n*ggas know i know some sh*t, so they always copy
[chorus]
n*ggas, they be old, and they be broke, and they be fourty*five
n*ggas out here fightin’ for a dollar, sh*t be do or die
i’m just tryna make it out this b*tch, i do it for the team
what’s the point of ballin’ if you ain’t tryna go get a ring?
n*ggas, they be old, and they be broke, and they be fourty*five
n*ggas out here fightin’ for a dollar, sh*t be do or die
i’m just tryna make it out this b*tch, i do it for the team
what’s the point of ballin’ if you ain’t tryna go get a ring?
[verse 2]
it’s gettin’ tricky, so i’m to the neck
n*ggas ain’t doin’ nothin’, go and get some bread
and i take a couple shots, i ain’t sippin’ red
from my n*gga c5 sittin’ in the feds
n*ggas ain’t doin’ nothin’, need to do better
when i wake up in the mornin’, all i think is cheddar
and i’m beatin’ all these cases, so i’m undefeated
she a d*ck l!cker, b*tches out here f*ckin’ freaks
i’m the*, i’m the*, i’m the ceo, so i’m callin’ all the meetings
you can’t go against me, b*tch, ’cause that’s f*ckin’ treason
i be gettin’ money while i got some money, get it for no reason
n*ggas pettier than a b*tch, i got h*lla season
[chorus]
n*ggas, they be old, and they be broke, and they be fourty*five
n*ggas out here fightin’ for a dollar, sh*t be do or die
i’m just tryna make it out this b*tch, i do it for the team
what’s the point of ballin’ if you ain’t tryna go get a ring?
n*ggas, they be old, and they be broke, and they be fourty*five
n*ggas out here fightin’ for a dollar, sh*t be do or die
i’m just tryna make it out this b*tch, i do it for the team
what’s the point of ballin’ if you ain’t tryna go get a ring?
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