Stoeter - Finish Line Lyrics

Eurostepping on you like Ginobili
F*ck you motherf*ckers ain't none of y'all really know me
Wanted SOTC Stoeter bitch I'm bout to show he
Still up in this motherf*cker reppin' like an OG
Silence of the critics yeah I'm bout to finish
You can meet me at the finish line
Had an ex girl told her just to give me time
Time to get my mind right, this only just hindsight
Headed off for the limelight, leaving my fear behind I
Always conqueror demons, I was hoping I could get between ya body this evening
Ima hit out ballpark like I'm Freddie Freeman
Got me whipping in the golf cart leave em Vijay Singhin' (Singhin')

All the way to the finish line, steady running
Everybody ardy know, I gotta go, never punting
All the way to the finish line, counting money
Everybody ardy know, counting dough, flipping hunnids

All the way to the finish line
To the motherf*cking finish line
All the way to the finish line
To the motherf*cking finish line

Headed to the finish line and I ain't talking sneakers
I ain't talking no Adidas, I ain't kicking it with FIFA
Putting up my shot like I'm the number one superstar
Rolling through the boulevard, pulling a Kawhi Leonard
I've been down since day one, shooting shots like Trae Young
Taken so many shots I'm feeling kind of faded
Reminiscent of the night up in Las Vegas
I'm putting on a show thirty minute sitcom
Shout out to big Mel I stole that line
But yo the greatest rapper to ever do it in the south
That MelloBeatz appliance inspired me with the sound
Rolling Stones up on the mantelpiece will always hold the crown

All the way to the finish line, steady running
Everybody ardy know, I gotta go, never punting
All the way to the finish line, counting money
Everybody ardy know, counting dough, flipping hunnids

All the way to the finish line
To the motherf*cking finish line
All the way to the finish line
To the motherf*cking finish line