Lyrics Honey Cocaine – Middle Finger

Intro:
Anywhere… anywhere…
Anywhere… anywhere…
Anywhere… anywhere…

Verse 1:
Give a fuck about nothing, only need my money and fam
Ain’t the type to get violent but I will fucking go HAM
Fuck around with my plans, I turn your brain into jam
My homies hit yo man, the tooly all in my hand
You fronting, I’m leaving, shut the fuck up
I’m a hustler, believe it, you nothing but dust
Don’t get taken, get broken, all for them bucks
No witness, no pictures, them asians be clutched
Pockets on casino, my paper on jalapeño
You a fucking dumb square, no mercy you getting repo
20 gold chains, just got out from the jet
Just got the word from Japan, bitches 30 a set

Bridge:
Throw them dollars in the air, cause me and the homies
We on the grind
Throw them dollars in the air, cause me and the homies
We on the grind

Hook:
Middle fingers in the air, middle fingers in the air
You can catch it anywhere

Verse 2:
Riding round with 4 packs, I’m trippin over my store stack
Your style wild, where yo whores at?
Fuck rap money, get more racks
Dumb bitches only came for the deal
You think it’s game over cause you made you a mill
Bitch, you ain’t making no bank
Checking my accounts and it’s whole tank
Smoking on some loud, and it’s all dank
You the bitch in the club who got no drank
Ah, I got my feet in some J’s, bitch I stay hard
My entire life is worthy of a trademark
Getting rich it don’t matter what the season is
Spending on rodeo with my puerto rican bitch

Bridge:
Throw them dollars in the air, cause me and the homies
We on the grind
Throw them dollars in the air, cause me and the homies
We on the grind

Hook:
Middle fingers in the air, middle fingers in the air
You can catch it anywhere
Middle fingers in the air, middle fingers in the air
You can catch it anywhere

Outro:
Anywhere… anywhere…
Anywhere… anywhere…
Anywhere… anywhere…
Anywhere… anywhere…
Anywhere… anywhere…
Anywhere… anywhere…
Anywhere… anywhere…
Anywhere…