Not Finished (Clean) - Lil Baby
Lyrics by：Bryson March/Cameron March/Dominique Jones/Dwan Avery
Composed by：Bryson March/Cameron March/Dominique Jones/Dwan Avery
They call me WHAM and they know who I am yeah
She got that WAP and the way that she use it
Saliva with top and she come with a mop
I need to stop been out here rockin' the game
With these features it's over for n***as as soon as I drop
She lookin' for love but my heart somewhere in a box
She trippin' I changed the locks
Never tell nobody you seen me by myself
Out and about it was me and the Glock
Sun up to sundown ain't nothin' else to do
But get money so **** it I'm workin' the block
AP a cool quarter-million I'm sorry
This watch and I come from me punchin' no clock
Build up some paper got my number in motion
And got me a spot and start workin' my flock
Why you keep textin' me W-Y-D
And W-Y-A
You givin' off cop
I told lil' bro if he can't get a knife
Get a lock and a sock and just work what you got
I know for sure where she went
She'll go I ain't cuffin' these h*es like we swappin' 'em out
We really spin **** I really did **** I can't talk about
'Cause I'm not for the clout
They puttin' trackers on cars watch your Insta'
As soon as you dip they gon' break in your house
Put Unc' in the chopper and mind if they ever come in
You better not let none of them get out
I be performin' whenever I'm in it
As soon as I nut I should take me a bow
I done had this one and this one
And this one and that one like **** it let's **** up the town
She super pretty and handle her business like **** all these *******
I'm bustin' her down
She super friendly and like her a n***a who spend it
I'm tellin' I'm braggin' her around
She post a picture without my permission got me in some ****
Man these women is wild
She ******* n***as but think I don't know that **** really a joke
Man lil' mama's a clown
I know some hitters who dead the wrong
But they still came home we took it to trial
Yeah I'ma tell you when I'm finished
Never
I get sturdy when I'm in it baow
Talkin' 'bout I hurt her feelings ouch
If I want it I'ma get it now
Shooters in here all the windows down
Oh you tryna get a bag how
Everybody know we pushin' them pounds yeah
In here I go I ain't walked in a minute
Fully in charge I'm the boss of the business
And it's a problem ain't callin' nobody

The hitters is already with me I come from the heart of the city
The streets I was all the way in 'em
I just dropped a banger with Nicki
My TRX talkin' I lifted it soon as we harvest they ship it
I just pray to God he forgive me
I've been out here killin' it
It was strong to go left then I shifted it
You can come work for me I got benefits
You can't do what I do I invented this
357 with a switch and extended clips
And another clip that's a back-up
Stand out the way I've been runnin' my sack up
I wish one of you p***y lil' n***as would add up
I bet we OD on 'em bulletproof Cadillac
That's two-hundred racks I told the set to go buy three of 'em
He thinkin' that he straight
'Cause I let him 'scape I hope a n***a know that we on 'em
Heard they had the Cullinan but ain't no comin' back it is what it is

Get the quarterback and I'm the runnin' back I get the team off the field
Look at my chain it got bigger change up the face you look bitter
I hold it down for the real ones
I'm tryna pocket a billion get out of line you gon' feel me
When I get high that's the real me I know my opps wanna kill me
Ain't goin' nowhere I'll be here
Post the location we'll be there get out of place and get beat up brr
Bah bah bah
Yeah I'ma tell you when I'm finished
Never
I get sturdy when I'm in it baow
Talkin' 'bout I hurt her feelings ouch
If I want it I'ma get it now
Shooters in here all the windows down
Oh you tryna get a bag how
Everybody know we pushin' them pounds yeah