Stalley - Finna lyrics

I don't care what you say Ain't no more playing O-H Before I see a L I bet you, you see a K OK, tec with the beam Flex when you see ‘em Yo momma gon' scream And all them church folk gon' scream Alright, big mouth, big talk Stretched out, side walk Chalked out, tal'm bout My brothers going all out Outside, riding around in that whip with tints you can't see in it My trunk sound like I'm riding around with Lil B in it Hey, them twenties go for fevers, no lie Dealers, I need 1-9 for the pie Hey, no negotiation on the price I'm hanging up on n***as if they asking why, aye White women on the snow we call them White Walkers 25 to Life is what this life offer Little black kids please don't sell dope It's a set up by the government and they know that we know, oh Hey, all my brothers gone or they caged in Sometimes I cry and wish I could've saved them Hey, but I'm having trouble tryna save me Hey, that makes sense we grew up on them same streets [Hook] Big chain with the piece Hoe, I'm finna Chopping blades on Caprise Hoe, I'm finna Hey, things ain't what they seem But, I'm finna Hey, show ‘em I'm a King Hoe, I'm finna I'm finna Say, I'm finna I'm finna Hoe, I'm finna Big chain with the piece Hoe, I'm finna Chopping blades on Caprise Hoe, I'm finna [Rashad] If your money don't talk, n***a miss me Big check in the bank I was 15 They said I wouldn't make it My neighborhood was blood That don't mean we was related Music paid me We use to watch the box when I was 12 Two years later got a record deal Granny still alive and she proud of me Shaddy never had to use a scale I was cool before Middle School Back when Cooda found me Ask Puff about me Your producer studied my interviews Hang on every line Can't a n***a doubt me Talk like I done this No more playing Columbus I might buy back the block Get Lil Bow Wow to run it Buy some books for the kids Grow some food for they stomachs Finna cop me a station For all this gas that we pumpin Pumpin [Hook] Big chain with the piece Hoe, I'm finna Chopping blades on Caprise Hoe, I'm finna Hey, things ain't what they seem But, I'm finna Hey, show ‘em I'm a King Hoe, I'm finna I'm finna Say, I'm finna I'm finna Hoe, I'm finna Big chain with the piece Hoe, I'm finna Chopping blades on Caprise Hoe, I'm finna [Stalley] A lot of weed in my system Sitting high on suspension My Rolex they glisten My Cuban they flickering That 9 get the whistling *whistles* Bullets fly in your biscuit It's best not to risk it Hundred bands in my pocket I shop like it's Christmas My pockets on fitness This money so frivolous My Chevy got switches My girls look like strippers My trunk shaking richter I slide with them hitters I'm finna throw diamonds on the chain I'm finna I'm finna bowling ball on my pain I'm finna I'm finna stop giving all this game I'm finna I'm finna put you rappers all to shame I'm finna I'm finna [Hook] Big chain with the piece Hoe, I'm finna Chopping blades on Caprise Hoe, I'm finna Hey, things ain't what they seem But, I'm finna Hey, show ‘em I'm a King Hoe, I'm finna I'm finna Say, I'm finna I'm finna Hoe, I'm finna Big chain with the piece Hoe, I'm finna Chopping blades on Caprise Hoe, I'm finna