good finesse - go live lyrics
[chorus]
b+tch, i’ve been a joint, yeah, a joint for a long time
and you know i keep four+five
all these racks on a n+gga out the field, finna go live
finna go live, finna go live
[verse]
ling ling flow, i’m that n+gga that you wanna be
dumb+ass n+gga, get a bag, what you broke for?
my n+ggas iced out, sticked up, and we got loaf
triple cross, hit a n+gga with the back door
mixin’ tuss with the tris, finna sip pour
whole kilo on my neck, i’m mr. get dough
all this cash like i’m workin’ at the bank type
in and out, yeah, we tryna get the safe type
raw chili, raw chili all a n+gga know
take a look at my neck, that’s a pot of gold
(raw chili, raw chili all a n+gga know)
(take a look at my neck, that’s a pot of gold)
take a look at my wrist, that’s a plain jane
take a look at my ‘fit, it’s exclusive
this is not a tesla, this elusive
i’m in the future and the past and you stuck there
once i tell the n+gga it’s up, then it’s stuck there
three of quagen, finna pour it in an act’ soda
orange chicken, i ain’t wearin’ that other sh+t
too many watches, gotta get me another wrist
too many hoes, but i’m still tryna knock a b+tch
head coach, got me feelin’ like popovich
too greedy scholar, but i didn’t get a scholarship
these n+ggas cap than a b+tch, n+ggas fradulent
n+ggas missin’ all these shots, so i’m ball hoggin’
top n+gga ceo, i’m a shot caller
big dog, yeah, somethin’ like a rottweiler
i’m blowin’ up in this b+tch like a firework
[chorus]
b+tch, i’ve been a joint, yeah, a joint for a long time
and you know i keep four+five
all these racks on a n+gga out the field, finna go live
finna go live, finna go live
b+tch, i’ve been a joint, yeah, a joint for a long time
and you know i keep four+five
all these racks on a n+gga out the field, finna go live
finna go live, finna go live
[verse 2]
all these racks on a n+gga, you never had sh+t
how you broke, walkin’ ’round with a bad b+tch?
how you rich, walkin’ ’round with that broke b+tch?
i’m too sticky in the field, yeah, i torch sh+t
top n+gga, so you know i got the torch lit
i rap rich, yeah, you talk about broke sh+t
how you a n+gga but you talk like a ho b+tch?
orange chicken and raw chili, in the stove type
i bust down everything ’cause my dough right
take a look at my neck, it’s a gold mine
n+ggas mute than a b+tch like a whole mime
if you ain’t got a cash app, b+tch, i got a whole chime
[chorus]
b+tch, i’ve been a joint, yeah, a joint for a long time
and you know i keep four+five
all these racks on a n+gga out the field, finna go live
finna go live, finna go live
b+tch, i’ve been a joint, yeah, a joint for a long time
and you know i keep four+five
all these racks on a n+gga out the field, finna go live
finna go live, finna go live
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