Burnt Fingers lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, So
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, So, so
n*gga, yeah, yeah
Aye, aye

[Verse]
They know that's it's Dolla, reportin' from top of the mountain
Know that I'm scoutin' whores
Plannin' on countin' more big racks
Click, clack, get back if you plannin' on hoppin' out
Got the rap money, I bought a new choppa, how
Made it up out the town
Still makin' sh*t that'll make you light coppers down
So I'm like, yeah, new .40, new clip
New shorty suck di*k
If the hoe gon' trip, then I'm switchin' my b*tch
In another n*gga trap, and I'm gon' hit licks
If I'm needin' a brick, if I'm needin' a fix
Yeah, they know I'm a fiend, leanin' like triple beams
You can't f*ck with my team, yeah, we on it like bullseyes
Found loot, sittin' poolside, know they pay me to be here
They know I'm important, everything I'm recordin'
Swear the movies just score it, I'm livin' a film
Al Pacino for real, move around with the steel
f*ck around, you get killed, f*ck around, pop a pill
Catch a case, get appeal, pus*y
[Outro]
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I see hoes in the spot
Pullin' up in the drop, that sh*t ain't hard, it's pop
Runnin' down on a opp, shootin' down every cop
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
I see hoes in the spot
Pullin' up in the drop, sh*t ain't hard, sh*t is pop
Runnin' down on a opp, shootin' down every cop
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
I see hoes in the spot
Pullin' up in the drop, sh*t ain't hard, sh*t is pop
Runnin' down on a opp, shootin' down every cop