If I ain't got shit, I finesse Down on my dick, I finesse In the moshpit, I finesse Even when I'm rich, I finesse Jugg Jugg Jugg Jugg (Oh shit) Jugg (Ayy) Jugg (Ayy) Jugg (Uh, ayy) Jugg (Uh, ayy) 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, niggas got a zero in the C Nigga, we know empty dreams Empty pockets, we know empty jeans Niggas know I'm so up, if I show up, won't be no empty seat Nigga 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, nigga, I'm serious, hope these bitches see White wing on my left side 'cause I grew up on the Westside White wing on my right side, got the right niggas on my side, bruh Nigga, fuck 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 If I ain't got shit, I finesse Down on my dick, I finesse In, in the moshpit, I finesse Even when I'm rich, I finesse, bruh Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch 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 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 Nigga, don't wake up my mama Nigga, 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 Nigga, if God slip, I finesse