Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Affiliation, artist - Retch. Album song Finesse The World, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fastmoney
Song language: English
Affiliation |
They got guns but they can’t aim |
Cops snatch me, I don’t chant names |
Just pop bills like it’s champagne |
And drop tops like it can’t rain |
Just know it’s money if that phone rang |
You new niggas got no aura |
Straight food, I should cold dog ya |
Murders pop and took the coat off ya |
And catch me headed to the coast warmer |
Drug dealer turned boat boarder |
Might do the loafers with no socks, nigga |
Shit, who I am kidding, bitch I’m from the block, nigga |
And I’m nothing like these niggas and these weird fashions |
No old heads to guide 'em, niggas straight faggots |
Little pants with the funny shoes |
And y’alls is tryna be tough, y’all some funny dudes |
Half you niggas trash and half you niggas clowns |
Let’s take it back to snatching walks and duffing niggas out |
Loose laces in my air forces |
Waves is spinning all stupid, could make a bear nauseous |
And jack women off the hook cause they see me with Soul |
They wanna know if I’m TDE, the Mob, or I’m both |
Ha, I tell these niggas that it’s Fast Money |
Finesse the World 'til the day that the feds plug me |
Throwing big H’z, niggas think I’m brim |
And I’m riding to the death, niggas sink or swim |
And all I wanna do is get the neck from RiRi |
Making plays on the phone while I’m watching TV |
Fix a bowl of Cap’n Crunch and vac seal the diddy |
I used to bag the soft and burn one with my nigga Drizzy |
Sell it out the 'brid with the no lights |
Winter time, no heat, but it was alright |
Cause everybody had they bands up |
From X, weed, to .2s of the tan stuff |
Niggas even had ya mother smoking |
Nigga |