Middle Finger G Perico

[Intro]
Yeah
G
Ahn

[Verse 1]
Nothin' but 45 to my waistline
Got homies doing fed and state time
Lookin' for a house in the hills
Come out in blue chucks, let them know shit real
I got a bitch that do taxes, she buy me Air Max's
And hand me rubber bands with ten thousand, I'm splashin'
I mean it when I say it, boy, shit don't stop
Niggas go, we comin' back, something gotta get shot
I put it on the line, boy, I'm out here loaded
She ain't my girlfriend, but she out here hoein'
Now homie fresh out, man, now everybody happy
That nigga got kids, and they just met they daddy
If I rob a bank and get away on the chase
It'd be all good 'cause ain't nobody seen my face
If I flock a house and rip the safe out the mount
I'm cashin' out, G Wax watching out
It's G

[Chorus]
What about your friend?
Me and my niggas get in
Book me a flight, take a trip
Keep something fat on my hip
I can't slip
Middle fingers to the sky
We fuckin' the city real hard
Hanging out deep in my granny front yard
Ain't nothin' new, we got everybody watchin' (Yeah)
I ain't stopping'