Finessing Flash - Empty

Hands down I think I'm the goat wit this music shit
I remember fucking that bitch no matter who she wit'
She ask me did I have a condom but I wasn’t using it
I got up in that pussy and start abusing it
I was going through so much shit I started losing it
Fucking hoes to cope with the pain that's what the truth is
I’m all in that bitch mouth just like some toothpicks
Doing music hope it don’t flop like when shoes too big
No
Hope it don’t flop
I’m doing music
So me and my dawgs can be on top
Cuz if I roll
I’m already knowing they gon rock
That's how it go
Either you go or you gon stop
I was 8 years old and I thought I was tupac
We was so broke it was some days we couldn’t get two pops
I know a nigga go in yo crib without doing two knocks
He was young pappy he getting chased by two cops
We was so
We couldn’t get two pops
I know a nigga go in yo crib without doing two knocks
He was young pappy he was getting chased by two cops
This life shit deep just a matter of how you think
I used to do this shit for gold and stones that look like kitchen sinks
I need to speak from the soul cuz they telling me
I never hate root from my bros if they ahead of me
I’m always making bigger goals cuz I’m not settling
Won’t trust no hoe she gon fold before that wedding ring
I really got the juice this shit like tangerines
You can’t do what I do this in my pedigree
Gotta surround myself with those who want the best for me
I still get love from niggas I ain’t seen since elementary
I been thru different things no you can’t feel me
That's why I can’t vent to nobody cuz they can’t hear me
I go through days when I don’t want nobody near me
It get so dirty in this shit man it get filthy
I could of had a full course meal and still feel empty
I could of had a full course meal and still feel empty

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