FMR KOKE - Start to Finish Lyrics

This that spin the block music
We started off struggling, ended up balling, came Home flexing, then I ran into some haters
Two-two-three, hit em, hit em, hit em
My Glock switch, swish em, swish em, swish em
We started off struggling, ended up balling, came Home flexing
Then I ran into some haters. two-two-three, hit em, hit em, Hit em
My Glock switch, swish em, swish em, swish em
Now them niggas eating coffees, should've been the gangsta
Figured out them niggas goofy, now I'm laughing At em
On the net, the niggas gangsta, real life, the Niggas pussy
Always screaming, Blinky beefing, he ain't even Squeezing
Man, I swear he sunk them niggas, really just be Acting
We gon' start and finish, finish everything they Started
I started just to kill him, then I realized he a cuss
Pull up with the Yabba, tuck his taco, he was Frayed
On the net, you said it's up, yeah
We gon' keep it there, Carti met that
We ain't keep it fair, now his ass a bank, yeah
Should've stayed at home, now he rents a Benz, Pussy
Forever, he a stain, memory of a gapper
He was never stepping, disrespect my gangsta
Now he on a shirt, y'all labeled him a shooter, but He was just a sprinter
Mobbing with my gangstas, they labeled me a Menace
I jumped off the porch, yeah, it was hand-in-hand
I jumped off the porch, yeah, it was hand-in-hand
Let's get it
We started off struggling, ended up balling
Came home flexing, then I ran into some haters
Two, two, three, hit em, hit em, hit em
My Glock switch, swish em, swish em, swish em
Hundred twenty-six, yeah, I'm jigging off a track
Hundred twenty-fifth, yeah, I had to earn my Stripes
Chop in the lobby, shoot it out at Wally's
Labeled Coca Reaper, he was counting bodies
Handsome, but I'm active, yeah, but I'm an urban Legend
Yeah, I hit the block, I was hustling hand-in-hand
Yeah, I hit the block, I was hustling hand-in-hand
Baking soda, cleaning beats, the leftovers will Bring you roaches
Gotta watch they face while I'm clutching on this Polka
Scanner and a beater on alert from the po-po
Hundred on the E, like I'm chasing to that dodo
Started off struggling, ended up balling
Came home flexing, then I ran into some haters
Two, two, three, hit em, hit em, hit em
My Glock switch, swish em, swish em, swish em
Whew, whew, whew
On the net, them niggas gangsta
Real life, them niggas pussy