(Strew-B)
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
I want big racks stacks about yay tall
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Partner talking crazy then he going AWOL
He going AWOL if that nigga talking tough
I ain't with the gossip nigga I done had enough (that's a fact)
Twitter fingers on these niggas what a bunch of bitches
I ain't stressing over nothing I just want the riches (give me that)
Crackuccino young nigga from the eight'o-one
I'm just trying to get this bag and secure the funds (dough boy)
Only stacks you ever saw was a hundred ones
It's all love to the opps and all my day ones (yes sir)
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
I want big racks stacks about yay tall
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Partner talking crazy then he going AWOL
I was at my lowest didn't think I make it far
I'm back and better now I just wanna thank the lord (amen to that)
I got the Ralph Lauren now I want the Tom Ford
Going to make the jump from Honda to a foreign car (skrrrt)
Independent shit I ain't going to label hunt
Never needed no approval if I'm being blunt (facts)
Beehive music yeah you know that's my clique
We taking over that's no cap do or die shit (to the grave)
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
I want big racks stacks about yay tall
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Partner talking crazy then he going AWOL
I'm on a come from sun up to sun down
(So many hate the player I won't let them talk down)
I'm on a come up from sun up to sun down
(You ain't going to catch me lacking I ain't going down)
I done stayed up off the streets bossed up off a nine to five
I been about my grind because I be on borrowed time
I love my momma because she showed me how to value blessings
Pops taught me how to turn all my L's to lessons (yeah)
It's no question no lacking no second guessing
Not DoughBoy nah nigga don't even test him (hell nah)
The team bossing up nigga and we all flexing
Eight'o-one young and I'm going to die always representing (laketown)
Yeah
And that's that nigga
Beehive Music Twenty-Twenty
DoughBoy Drew
You know what this is already
Eleven-Six to Ten-Four
Laketown all the way
Beehive State this is our time you know what I mean
Let's get it
Yeah
Shit
I'm feeling real good right now though
DoughBoy Drew - Finna Blow Lyrics
DoughBoy Drew - Finna Blow Lyrics
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English
(Strew-B)
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
I want big racks stacks about yay tall
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Partner talking crazy then he going AWOL
He going AWOL if that nigga talking tough
I ain't with the gossip nigga I done had enough (that's a fact)
Twitter fingers on these niggas what a bunch of bitches
I ain't stressing over nothing I just want the riches (give me that)
Crackuccino young nigga from the eight'o-one
I'm just trying to get this bag and secure the funds (dough boy)
Only stacks you ever saw was a hundred ones
It's all love to the opps and all my day ones (yes sir)
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
I want big racks stacks about yay tall
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Partner talking crazy then he going AWOL
I was at my lowest didn't think I make it far
I'm back and better now I just wanna thank the lord (amen to that)
I got the Ralph Lauren now I want the Tom Ford
Going to make the jump from Honda to a foreign car (skrrrt)
Independent shit I ain't going to label hunt
Never needed no approval if I'm being blunt (facts)
Beehive music yeah you know that's my clique
We taking over that's no cap do or die shit (to the grave)
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
I want big racks stacks about yay tall
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Partner talking crazy then he going AWOL
I'm on a come from sun up to sun down
(So many hate the player I won't let them talk down)
I'm on a come up from sun up to sun down
(You ain't going to catch me lacking I ain't going down)
I done stayed up off the streets bossed up off a nine to five
I been about my grind because I be on borrowed time
I love my momma because she showed me how to value blessings
Pops taught me how to turn all my L's to lessons (yeah)
It's no question no lacking no second guessing
Not DoughBoy nah nigga don't even test him (hell nah)
The team bossing up nigga and we all flexing
Eight'o-one young and I'm going to die always representing (laketown)
Yeah
And that's that nigga
Beehive Music Twenty-Twenty
DoughBoy Drew
You know what this is already
Eleven-Six to Ten-Four
Laketown all the way
Beehive State this is our time you know what I mean
Let's get it
Yeah
Shit
I'm feeling real good right now though
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
I want big racks stacks about yay tall
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Partner talking crazy then he going AWOL
He going AWOL if that nigga talking tough
I ain't with the gossip nigga I done had enough (that's a fact)
Twitter fingers on these niggas what a bunch of bitches
I ain't stressing over nothing I just want the riches (give me that)
Crackuccino young nigga from the eight'o-one
I'm just trying to get this bag and secure the funds (dough boy)
Only stacks you ever saw was a hundred ones
It's all love to the opps and all my day ones (yes sir)
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
I want big racks stacks about yay tall
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Partner talking crazy then he going AWOL
I was at my lowest didn't think I make it far
I'm back and better now I just wanna thank the lord (amen to that)
I got the Ralph Lauren now I want the Tom Ford
Going to make the jump from Honda to a foreign car (skrrrt)
Independent shit I ain't going to label hunt
Never needed no approval if I'm being blunt (facts)
Beehive music yeah you know that's my clique
We taking over that's no cap do or die shit (to the grave)
Twenty years up in this bitch I ain't trying to go
I want big racks stacks about yay tall
Trying to plan the next step because I'm Finna Blow
Partner talking crazy then he going AWOL
I'm on a come from sun up to sun down
(So many hate the player I won't let them talk down)
I'm on a come up from sun up to sun down
(You ain't going to catch me lacking I ain't going down)
I done stayed up off the streets bossed up off a nine to five
I been about my grind because I be on borrowed time
I love my momma because she showed me how to value blessings
Pops taught me how to turn all my L's to lessons (yeah)
It's no question no lacking no second guessing
Not DoughBoy nah nigga don't even test him (hell nah)
The team bossing up nigga and we all flexing
Eight'o-one young and I'm going to die always representing (laketown)
Yeah
And that's that nigga
Beehive Music Twenty-Twenty
DoughBoy Drew
You know what this is already
Eleven-Six to Ten-Four
Laketown all the way
Beehive State this is our time you know what I mean
Let's get it
Yeah
Shit
I'm feeling real good right now though
Writer: Andrew Chavez, Jan Strube
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