Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FINALLY, artist - Jordan Hollywood. Album song FINALLY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
FINALLY |
| Everybody eatin' like it’s catered |
| Four in the baby like my bitch in labor |
| If I put you on you turn your back on me then you a traitor |
| Everytime I get a check, I hit my knees and say a prayer |
| Like I’m gettin money |
| Smokin' under pressure |
| You don’t burn gas like a motherfuckin Tesla |
| Those ain’t diamonds, someone get a diamond tester |
| Yeah, look at your rings boy they faker than a restore |
| I ain’t drop a song all year, look at this money that’s impressive |
| Gotta keep the pistol by my side bitch I’m obsessive |
| OK, that’s your bitch I hit and run, she need progressive |
| We don’t do no typin |
| We find out addresses |
| We just starting wars |
| We don’t have remorse |
| We just go onstage and call out names just like awards |
| I got suicide doors |
| Now my car look like a corpse |
| My Glocks got extensions like motherfuckin cors |
| This shit is real life can’t build no motherfuckin forest |
| Keep thinkin shit sweet like the penthouse floor |
| I just cop them pounds and break them up like a divorce |
| I got that firework like this the motherfuckin Fourth |
| I’m ballin like I’m standing on a court full of dwarfs |
| And when it come to my money don’t be motherfuckin short |
| I pass the bitch, she yours |
| I’m ballin check the scores |
| I came up off the rebound, that’s assist points and boards |
| I’m right but you don’t understand me like this shit ain’t legible |
| The way these artists spitting nowadays just ain’t acceptable |
| Maybe I’m too technical |
| Or maybe they should throw you out the game just like two technicals |
| Young Hollywood, incredible |
| That’s facts |
| (What up) |
| I’m strapped |
| (What up) |
| Don’t lack me |
| (Whatever) |
| Yeah don’t ask |
| Got the game on lock I finally changed the combination |
| Told her «ride this dick», she did it like it’s transportation |
| I came up from nothin, rags to riches, transformation |
| Was sleeping on me for a minute call that hibernation |
| I stopped sipping codeine, but sometimes get a temptation |
| Tryna join the game where there’s rules and regulations |
| Boy you said trippin where you get your information |
| And cut your life short like it’s an abbreviation |
| On my way to the top, that’s my destination |
| Got a lot of work and I don’t mean no occupation |
| People tryna sue me, I could show your ass the statements |
| If I beat an artists ass, then that’s a motherfuckin placement |
| Try me or my dogs and guns get drawn like illustrations |
| Been trippin for awhile that’s a long vacation |
| Hollywood Baby, and Broward County Raised |
| And God told me be patient |
| Stay down till you come up finally made it |
| Doin this forever old hunnids boy they ancient |
| Solid foundation |
| Boy this shit amazing |
| And I’m so motherfuckin thankful |
| QC the label, they put a million on the table |