Pryde - Finger Tips lyrics

[Verse 1] It's that chinky jiggy kid that just be knocking at your door Love for music, love for fam, dumb chicks get no X and O's Ou she working, ou she t**ng, got them fresh links on Complicated to read boy I'm webdings font 'Bout to make it on your TV, you get ghost, bring out that ouija It's that Brampton Wayney Weezy, my chick all in BCBG I ain't where that PCP be, but I'm high off life and all that Filthy broke before rap, steelo like I'm Conan Bang homie! You understand homie? Up in highschool I swear you were the man homie You used to bully me, said I wasn't your man homie Two years later, I get buzz, now you're shaking my hand? Boy quit acting like a b**h! Ambition in a winner's eyes, real player emphasized Never doubled, no gemini D is that man today, style free, you a basket case I just gets it, gets it easy, I can sleep when I pa** away Pimpin'! [Hook] Money money money I'mma yell it to the grave Family over everything I live it everyday Middle finger up, oh they know I'm on my ish (Got my mind on the money and the game on my finger....tips) (tip tip tip tip tip) On my finger, tips (x2) On my finger, got my mind on my money and the game on my finger, tips [Verse 2] NY swag, TO kid (AHHH) And she just tryna lay boy, frito chip (AHHH) Crack music, one verse is like a kilo b**h (AHHH) He got the top spot? Baby we gon deebo it Gimme that, gimme this, need them queen Elizabeth's Tryna get that Hov money tryna just get diddy rich Drug dealer outfit, look like I pushed fifty bricks MIND ON MY MONEY AND THE GAME ON MY FINGER TIPS Chinatown my hood too, Moving how I should move She felt it in her stomach, I call my D that good food Rep my town and city, that's Brampton to Toronto All the way to Lower manhattan, Can*l street with my-apostles The first to ever do it, The first to just succeed He Asian, yeah he made it, But homie he ain't me And pryde is world wide, you known in just your town- Middle finger, pay me Read my mind ho I'm thinkin 'bout [Hook]