Angelic Hoodrat lyrics

by

Kenny Mason


[Chorus]
If I ain't got sh*t, I finesse
Down on my di*k, I finesse
In the moshpit, I finesse
Even when I'm rich, I finesse

[Post-Chorus]
Jugg
Jugg
Jugg
Jugg (Oh sh*t)
Jugg (Ayy)
Jugg (Ayy)
Jugg (Uh, ayy)
Jugg (Uh, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Can't no finances
Make me turn on my family
Me and my four brothers
Keep it one hundred, five Jacksons
Soon as I cash it, my eyes frantic like landin'
Innocent bystanders could die catchin' our static
I was in Z-O-N-E 3, low-key, n*ggas got a zero in the C
n*gga, we know empty dreams
Empty pockets, we know empty jeans
n*ggas know I'm so up, if I show up, won't be no empty seat
n*gga got nines on tuck, whole nine gon' jump if he want any steam
Look at my light, look at my spirit in this MP3
Look at my eye, n*gga, I'm serious, hope these b*tches see
White wing on my left side 'cause I grew up on the Westside
White wing on my right side, got the right n*ggas on my side, bruh
n*gga, f*ck your ego, let's get some C-notes, okay
Pull up in the 3, bro, I'm at the green store with Ace
I can tell you spoiled, watch you dangle toys in my face
I can hear the voice, telling me, "Take what's yours", 'cause
[Chorus]
If I ain't got sh*t, I finesse
Down on my di*k, I finesse
In, in the moshpit, I finesse
Even when I'm rich, I finesse, bruh

[Post-Chorus]
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch

[Interlude]
Runnin' the street, uh
Runnin' the street, uh
Runnin' the street, uh
Runnin' the street, uh
Runnin' the street, uh
Runnin' the street, uh
Runnin' the street, uh

[Verse 2]
Runnin' the street, runnin' the league
Run it on E, run with no leash
Runnin' from death, runnin' from sleep
Run with no breath, runnin' to breathe
n*gga, don't wake up my mama
n*gga, I don't want her to see
Watching my dawgs watching me bleed
Watching the door, start to get wings
How I got them? I finesse
When I got hit (Boom), I finesse
To see my dawgs rich, I finesse
n*gga, if God slip, I finesse
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