Finish Lines - Gunplay

You may not know me but I’m a legend to my bredren 'nem

Never acted funny over money, I just represent

Tryin' leave the trap but I’m more active than I ever been

Loss after loss, nigga feelin' like I never win

I don’t put my soul on audio for y’all to party on

I do this for the vultures, the culture, and to put my woadies on

Blowin' the lil dodi gone, my food cold, soda warm

Mama in the kitchen bitchin' bout me goin' to court tomorrow

Made the news usin' rifles, breakin' bible rules

We just some po' poets, choppas like some biker crews

Learned how to cook from a custom

Not to cut it too much, though

Find a spot, open shop, then I went for the gusto

Ain’t no detours, just G4s now

Long paper strong enough that we can beat laws down

My violent course of action, 'course gon leave yo ass crossed out

Sleepless like the reaper cousin, I keep one closed eye

Two or three 45s, just for these cold times

Nigga don’t know what I been through just to speak those lines

Put a smile on my city face, every acquitted case

Left the judge and the DA with a bitter taste

Money matters, nothing else

A lot of it and nothing less

Still prayin' for them true players under false arrest

Been so close to death I smelt the last one on his breath

Pastor tried to baptize me, fucked around and got possessed

Put that on my chain and that lil vein in my neck

Yeah, that list is gettin' shorter shawty, you might be next

Upgraded all my rollies with the bigger rocks

Bigger guns, yeah, I’m double backin', nigga watch