Finest
 作词 : Jason "Cheese" Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Jeremy Shermane Bradley Jr
 作曲 : Jason "Cheese" Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Jeremy Shermane Bradley Jr
 (Ayy, JB, you sauced up)
 Huh, huh
 Look, go

 I say, God, who am I?
 Prayin' to the sky
 I'm anxious and I'm desperate, I be wishin' that I cry
 Tired of situations, I be wishin' that I die
 "Top, why you keep complainin'?" You'll forever be my child
 Livin' wild, Father, this is not how I was raised up
 Opps wanna frame us, DA wanna hang us
 I'm sorry for my thoughts and actions that ain't to your likin'
 Man, I'm scarred, this ain't no facades, I don't really like me
 I don't know who I could run to
 I don't know where I could run and hide
 Your intentions'll get you dead, I feel alive
 Gangsters approachin', look what this come to
 They tellin' me I'm that guy, while off inside I'm still holdin' all the feelings of a child

 Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high
 Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I've been tryna get it right
 I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here oh, I
 Pray on my knees at night so the angels see I am not who they said I am
 Runnin' from my birthplace
 Lord, it been a earthquake
 Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace
 Can you say when it's on the way?

 Oh, bae, you love me? Can you **** me like you do?
 Huh? My job got us fussin'
 I've been hustlin' all for you
 I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did
 I don't give a ****, I speak the truth
 I'll take my stick, blow out the roof
 I made a T-top out the coupe
 From KD car to a Bentley

 I don't trip, they laughin' at my pain
 I worry God as I'm sinnin'
 Scary-bitch, look at my chain
 They swear to God that I'm winnin', but I've been losin' and paranoid
 Might be my boy tryna get me
 Stuck in prison, **** this system
 Snortin' ice inside my nose, 'til I noticed that I'm trippin'
 I'm the one who got control
 Bitch, I made me eight million whole time that I was down
 I don't give a **** about no money, might still catch me with a frown
 Might still catch me with my white Glock
 I'm in Ogden on a white block with the Treces even though I **** with Southside
 Grandma passed away, saw her on FaceTime that night, that mornin', she died
 Tell me when it's comin', I've been waitin', five
 I know you hear me

 Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high
 Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I've been tryna get it right
 I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here oh, I
 Pray on my knees at night so the angels see I am not who they said I am
 Runnin' from my birthplace
 Lord, it been a earthquake
 Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace
 Can you say when it's on the way?

 Oh, bae, you love me? Can you **** me like you do?
 Huh? My job got us fussin'
 I've been hustlin' all for you
 I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did
 I don't give a ****, I speak the truth
 I'll take my stick, blow out the roof
 I made a T-top out the coupe
 From KD car to a Bentley