Nothing More
Aye that nigga Trapgod and Musty Malik boutta shit on this beat
(Musty Malik on the beat)
Yeah, Trapgodfinnegan
Yeah
Trapgodfinnegan
I'm straight out the gullies and you know it
I'm still eating curry and staying focused
I'm not dealing with all this hocus pocus
'Cause that one girl, yeah she really broke us
I'm really trying to get my shooters on go
I'm not with this bull shit anymore
My flow is immaculate, you know
I'ma keep on going like there's nothing more
I want to take your bitch on a date, yeah yeah
She making me wait, yeah yeah
I'm taking her bait, yeah yeah
I open her gates, yeah yeah
The money I make, yeah yeah
This food on my plate, yeah yeah
The ice, you could skate, yeah yeah
My nuts in her face, yeah yeah
She gon' get wet for me
The gang finna pull up and stretch for me
Aye, blickys gon' clap for me
Yeah, bitches gon' clap for me
She live right down the street
I pull up and ask if she down to eat
She don't want food to feast
Then right there she started to suck on my meat
I'm straight out the gullies and you know it
I'm still eating curry and staying focused
I'm not dealing with all this hocus pocus
'Cause that one girl, yeah she really broke us
I'm really trying to get my shooters on go
I'm not with this bull shit anymore
My flow is immaculate, you know
I'ma keep on going like there's nothing more
Do it 'til there's nothing more
Cheated on my hoe I don't feel no remorse
Shooting at your homie, c'mon check the score
Water on my neck, my bitch, her wrist it pours
Trap the god, call me Finnegan
Watching these W's you know I'm finna get
Then I win again
Watch her spin again
Watch me get the packs, then I flip again
You ain't even Crip, aye
Water my necklace it drip, aye
Doing all this rapping to get, paid
Go to these parties and get, laid
I just keep stacking my chips, Lays
Water my wrist it is lemonade
He talking shit 'cause he bitch made
Hoe keep on chasing me, bitch stay
I'm straight out the gullies and you know it
I'm still eating curry and staying focused
I'm not dealing with all this hocus pocus
'Cause that one girl, yeah she really broke us
I'm really trying to get my shooters on go
I'm not with this bull shit anymore
My flow is immaculate, you know
I'ma keep on going like there's nothing more
Trapgodfinnegan
Musty Malik on the beat
(Musty Malik on the beat)
Yeah, Trapgodfinnegan
Yeah
Trapgodfinnegan
I'm straight out the gullies and you know it
I'm still eating curry and staying focused
I'm not dealing with all this hocus pocus
'Cause that one girl, yeah she really broke us
I'm really trying to get my shooters on go
I'm not with this bull shit anymore
My flow is immaculate, you know
I'ma keep on going like there's nothing more
I want to take your bitch on a date, yeah yeah
She making me wait, yeah yeah
I'm taking her bait, yeah yeah
I open her gates, yeah yeah
The money I make, yeah yeah
This food on my plate, yeah yeah
The ice, you could skate, yeah yeah
My nuts in her face, yeah yeah
She gon' get wet for me
The gang finna pull up and stretch for me
Aye, blickys gon' clap for me
Yeah, bitches gon' clap for me
She live right down the street
I pull up and ask if she down to eat
She don't want food to feast
Then right there she started to suck on my meat
I'm straight out the gullies and you know it
I'm still eating curry and staying focused
I'm not dealing with all this hocus pocus
'Cause that one girl, yeah she really broke us
I'm really trying to get my shooters on go
I'm not with this bull shit anymore
My flow is immaculate, you know
I'ma keep on going like there's nothing more
Do it 'til there's nothing more
Cheated on my hoe I don't feel no remorse
Shooting at your homie, c'mon check the score
Water on my neck, my bitch, her wrist it pours
Trap the god, call me Finnegan
Watching these W's you know I'm finna get
Then I win again
Watch her spin again
Watch me get the packs, then I flip again
You ain't even Crip, aye
Water my necklace it drip, aye
Doing all this rapping to get, paid
Go to these parties and get, laid
I just keep stacking my chips, Lays
Water my wrist it is lemonade
He talking shit 'cause he bitch made
Hoe keep on chasing me, bitch stay
I'm straight out the gullies and you know it
I'm still eating curry and staying focused
I'm not dealing with all this hocus pocus
'Cause that one girl, yeah she really broke us
I'm really trying to get my shooters on go
I'm not with this bull shit anymore
My flow is immaculate, you know
I'ma keep on going like there's nothing more
Trapgodfinnegan
Musty Malik on the beat
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Writer(s): Erik Lingenfelter
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