I can hear the pain in your voice
You said you had to leave you had no choice
The finest in the world yeah you make a lot of noise
Diamonds going dance with my gun in my shorts
I give no f*cks and I stand on that
Stack that money, put it up, I got plans for that
Gangster in a suite, if looks could kill you'll probably sue
Rolling in a coupe got some Tesla for us too
Look we made it like I said it mama proud how I did it
Brand new whip still ain't tinted. Yeah I know you see me winning
Remember nights I couldn't afford shit now Im out chere touring
I've been up and you been snoring late nights but early mornings I be yawning
But I be on it I go hard pressure on it
Cut chu off and just be lonely I dont need you to control me
I lost it all and got it back me and my motive soo attach
Gotta focus on these racks give a f*ck if you call me back bitch
I can hear the pain in your voice
You said you had to leave you had no choice
The finest in the world yeah you make a lot of noise
Diamonds going dance with my gun in my shorts
I been going through some shit for real
Need a pick me up
So I'm outside where you see them f*cking bottles going up
All these niggas around me got sticks forreal don't do running up
Feel like Shacarri how I'm winning
Running laps on all these bums
The way these niggas hate on women you would think they'd wanna be one
Enough with the duck lips and polished nails pack it up
Nigga I'm focused on these hundreds
Stacking racks is like a must
And if I meet a fine nigga with some money that's a plus
I know they wanna know what's up with me
I'm super private they don't f*ck with me
I don't want fame money enough for me
Been f*cked over so much that shit done stuck with me
He can hear the pain in my voice
He know I had to leave and I didn't have a choice
Locked in on the music bout to make a lot of noise
Gon have my diamonds dancing like future on these boys
I can hear the pain in your voice
You said you had to leave you had no choice
The finest in the world yeah you make a lot of noise
Dance with my gun in my shorts
Stee Booskie - Finest In The World (feat. Saucelina Jolie) Lyrics
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I can hear the pain in your voice
You said you had to leave you had no choice
The finest in the world yeah you make a lot of noise
Diamonds going dance with my gun in my shorts
I give no f*cks and I stand on that
Stack that money, put it up, I got plans for that
Gangster in a suite, if looks could kill you'll probably sue
Rolling in a coupe got some Tesla for us too
Look we made it like I said it mama proud how I did it
Brand new whip still ain't tinted. Yeah I know you see me winning
Remember nights I couldn't afford shit now Im out chere touring
I've been up and you been snoring late nights but early mornings I be yawning
But I be on it I go hard pressure on it
Cut chu off and just be lonely I dont need you to control me
I lost it all and got it back me and my motive soo attach
Gotta focus on these racks give a f*ck if you call me back bitch
I can hear the pain in your voice
You said you had to leave you had no choice
The finest in the world yeah you make a lot of noise
Diamonds going dance with my gun in my shorts
I been going through some shit for real
Need a pick me up
So I'm outside where you see them f*cking bottles going up
All these niggas around me got sticks forreal don't do running up
Feel like Shacarri how I'm winning
Running laps on all these bums
The way these niggas hate on women you would think they'd wanna be one
Enough with the duck lips and polished nails pack it up
Nigga I'm focused on these hundreds
Stacking racks is like a must
And if I meet a fine nigga with some money that's a plus
I know they wanna know what's up with me
I'm super private they don't f*ck with me
I don't want fame money enough for me
Been f*cked over so much that shit done stuck with me
He can hear the pain in my voice
He know I had to leave and I didn't have a choice
Locked in on the music bout to make a lot of noise
Gon have my diamonds dancing like future on these boys
I can hear the pain in your voice
You said you had to leave you had no choice
The finest in the world yeah you make a lot of noise
Dance with my gun in my shorts
You said you had to leave you had no choice
The finest in the world yeah you make a lot of noise
Diamonds going dance with my gun in my shorts
I give no f*cks and I stand on that
Stack that money, put it up, I got plans for that
Gangster in a suite, if looks could kill you'll probably sue
Rolling in a coupe got some Tesla for us too
Look we made it like I said it mama proud how I did it
Brand new whip still ain't tinted. Yeah I know you see me winning
Remember nights I couldn't afford shit now Im out chere touring
I've been up and you been snoring late nights but early mornings I be yawning
But I be on it I go hard pressure on it
Cut chu off and just be lonely I dont need you to control me
I lost it all and got it back me and my motive soo attach
Gotta focus on these racks give a f*ck if you call me back bitch
I can hear the pain in your voice
You said you had to leave you had no choice
The finest in the world yeah you make a lot of noise
Diamonds going dance with my gun in my shorts
I been going through some shit for real
Need a pick me up
So I'm outside where you see them f*cking bottles going up
All these niggas around me got sticks forreal don't do running up
Feel like Shacarri how I'm winning
Running laps on all these bums
The way these niggas hate on women you would think they'd wanna be one
Enough with the duck lips and polished nails pack it up
Nigga I'm focused on these hundreds
Stacking racks is like a must
And if I meet a fine nigga with some money that's a plus
I know they wanna know what's up with me
I'm super private they don't f*ck with me
I don't want fame money enough for me
Been f*cked over so much that shit done stuck with me
He can hear the pain in my voice
He know I had to leave and I didn't have a choice
Locked in on the music bout to make a lot of noise
Gon have my diamonds dancing like future on these boys
I can hear the pain in your voice
You said you had to leave you had no choice
The finest in the world yeah you make a lot of noise
Dance with my gun in my shorts
Writer: Adedoyin Disu, Steven vo
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