Kari Finessin' - What Dey Got Againsnt Me Lyrics

Im runnin game n stackin bread
Like my pops said
Dont let that shit get to yo head
Boy watch how u play it
Circle full of real niggas
Dats wit me til im dead
Ian worried bout nun
Momma told me never be scared

Tell me what they got against me
What they got against me
Im jus tryna stack my benjis
Tryna stack me benjis

Runnin game
Switchin lanes
On the interstate
Headed to the bank
Niggas neva wanna see ya be great
Deyll neva love ya
Til ya lay In ya grave
All dat homeboy shit is a faze
Put dat fake shit on hold
Get away
What dey got against me
Im after cake
Some of u will neva relate
Nigga whateva it takes
Even if the conclusion
End up wit da yella tape
I jus wanna win n celebrate
Smoke on some pounds
Yeah let's elevate
Big blunts
Callem heavyweights
One puff make ya levitate
Keep da marijuana jus too medicate
I be countin money jus to meditate

What dey got against me
Niggas plot n envy
Bitches want da riches
Lettem keep on wishin
I need everybody give me 50
Cant pick out da real
Niggas keep pretendin

What dey got against me
Law tryna fence me
Pull me ova frisk me
I escaped a sentence
Smooth nigga been finessin many
But i gotta be cause dey out to get me

I been runnin game
Shit aint been da same
Since da money came
Blowin it on shit i cant explain mane
So many niggas dat wanna be trill
Ima trend setter wanna live how i live
God is da only thing i fear
& dez niggaa gone plot
So it is what it is

Im runnin game n stackin bread
Like my pops said
Dont let that shit get to yo head
Boy watch how u play it
Circle full of real niggas
Dats wit me til im dead
Ian worried bout nun
Momma told me never be scared

Tell me what they got against me
What they got against me
Im jus tryna stack my benjis
Tryna stack me benjis

What dey got against a nigga
Dont wanna see me successful
Rollin up a blunt of pressure
Always work when shit get stressful
Tryna reach anotha level
Chasin cheddar neva settle
Faced da devil, ima rebel
Givin up aint on my schedule
Check it
Ima real stepper
Ima grind through any weather
Miss wit da bullshit
Duckin dodgin it like im Mayweather
Movin fast foot on da petal
Takin off like space shuttles
Rollin blunts, I face several
This stoned aged shit here forvea

Its all about da benjis niggas
Stackin money beneficial
Dont put me in da game
Cuz i aint playin
Boy i been official
Gettin money yeah dats simple
Then dem hands come out like ten Fold
Mad u said no then let go
Dont be afriad to lose dem 10 folks

Cause dey got sumthin against ya
Dey want what u got
And u wont deliver
Aint nothin to stoppem
Go grab da scissors
Gotta cut niggas off
Nakin bad decisions
If it aint about money
Dont even mention
Not tryna hear alldat grief n ventin
Don't know how u niggas
Couldnt see the vision
Aint no time da hatin
Jus go set u a mission