Final Hour

[Hook: Hodgy] Niggas riding waves and riding benches Niggas riding waves and riding benches Take the [drugs] out my system, replace 'em with prisms I'm sick, it's momentous, I'm seeing symptoms Symptoms pimping records, ain't no sipping I'm lit smoking hail Mary's, [?] While these niggas riding waves and riding benches Niggas riding waves and riding benches [Verse 1: Hodgy] Find me on my final hour being a bachelor I'm taking hip-hop in the hand And my plan is to love and look after her My duty's to kill, causing havoc massacres Extra protection man, wrap it up I'm still alive cause I got that drive to crash and kill all of the passengers Nigga fuck off and walk away afterwards [Break: Hodgy] Fresher than that ain't nobody No, no, no, no Fresher than that ain't nobody No, no, no Fresher than that ain't nobody No, no, no, no [Verse 2: Hodgy] Fuck it, bring in the noise Now we're bringing the noise I'm singing with the joy while they callin' the boys Can't call on the man so they call on the boy You can't call your boys they took off and deployed Unloyal, turmoil, two things I avoid Two things I destroy (destroy) I cut that shit out like it sat in my chair, I'm a barber at Floyd's Cut me out then I'm coming back just like a keloid I'm observing like I'm the fly on the wall nigga, Pink Floyd [Break: Hodgy] Temptation on a highway, on a highway No hesitation If there's an issue I could pull up in your driveway You ain't a starter nigga [Hook: Hodgy] Niggas riding waves and riding benches Niggas riding waves and riding benches Take the [drugs] out my system, replace 'em with prisms I'm sick, it's momentous, I'm seeing symptoms Symptoms pimping records, ain't no sipping I'm lit smoking hail Mary's, [?] While these niggas riding waves and riding benches Niggas riding waves and riding benches [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Hodgy, tell them niggas shut up, nigga Big shoe, better put your one up, nigga If you ain't got your one up, nigga It's all good, you better put your gun up, nigga Take that, t-t-t-t-ttake that C-c-c-cock back and every time we gotta clap back And we gotta do it like we surfing and we running on an express train Like we running on that Amtrak I got so much money While you niggas buy cars, I just buy up the NASDAQ Relapse back to and I use the wrong niggas like I really [?] flashback And then I, I make 'em feel it again, until I heal 'em again it's getting realer again We got 'em frustrated, till we open the floodgate, that's how I kill 'em again Hope you niggas reading, the sign's up Take a look my niggas, open your blinds up Got a little kush you could grind up With a new bad bitch and she a one of a kind slut Rockin' the town Padlock fucker, I be locking it down Bad block, fucker I be shuttin' you down In an ascot, nigga, you can give me my crown (Give me my shit) When you got no choice, every time we come, wemust control shit And we always flatline everything, you know we on a roll, bitch Little mama got her hand out, let me give you something you could hold quick Cause you might need help cause your girl wanna grab on my whole dick [Interlude: Hodgy] No preparations on the highway If there's a destination, I'm gon' pull up in your driveway You ain't a starter nigga [Hook: Hodgy] Niggas riding waves and riding benches Niggas riding waves and riding benches Take the [drugs] out my system, replace 'em with prisms I'm sick, it's momentous, I'm seeing symptoms Symptoms pimping records, ain't no sipping I'm lit smoking hail Mary's, [?] While these niggas riding waves and riding benches Niggas riding waves and riding benches [Verse 4: Hodgy] We don't fall for temptation (No) Contemplating hesitation We call on experiences, wishing for some inspiration I'm not waiting in line, nigga time to wait in A promised haven I'm Franklin in GTA when I'm going instantly insane I end up busted or wasted I'd rather be wasted than busted though She bust it open when she touch her toes Touch me, I'ma rupture Electrocute her like a tremolo I got my spoon in her gumbo bowl Smoking super bowl at the rose bowl cause I told ya smoke Your opinion's irrelevant I am the room, I stepped into the elephant Money first, nigga, the pussy the predicate Pussy the antonym, you It's fucking relevant, get this shit, fuck, we're celibate Fuck it then sell it quick I just be relishing, moving to save you and you the embarrassment I'm drawing back to the source, my immediate heritage Who is gonna stop me? What the main fucking question is [Outro: Hodgy] Ay, ay, ay, ay Fuck what they say, way today I'm on my way, way, way