With The Finger On The Trigger
men from S.P.E.C.T.R.E Lyrics
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Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Blowin on the doja nigga stuntin in a 'llac
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Blowin on the doja nigga stuntin in a 'llac
I'll squeeze the snub hit em in his knees and mug
These rapping niggas rapping how they be acting wild
Till I clap the cal get em smoked like a black n milk
You never let ya chrome go fam
You ain't a stone cold killer you a stone cold fan
Rob who nigga ill let the Ruger blam
Acting like a soldier boy you better be like superman
I'll stomp a nigga out till his back get bruised
One call Luch and Butta come and clap the uz
You see them red flags its a wrap for dudes
Air ya block out and speed off in a llac with shoes
Disrespect the fam you better lay low
Or something popping out the toaster like a eggo
When I let shots from the trey go
Its goodbye adios hasta luego
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Blowin on the doja nigga stuntin in a 'llac
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Blowin on the doja nigga stuntin in a 'llac
H&R block my whole click gamble
I got my hands closed fist on the 5th handle
I spit ammo and not one lit candle hollow tips
Come out of clips im giving samples all money man made
White plate razor blade get the grams shaved
Bitch crummy now coffee cake tan suedes
Box cuban on dice piece hand made
R4's July 4th salem day its grind time
They signed slime we cant play
Was on Lenox same block as Mandalay
Was no witness 4 shots ya man'll lay
They pointing fingers feds all on the family
Rappers get shelf me stuck in the can away
Real stand up nigga say hand the chair to me
I triple what you sees color cut clairty
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Blowin on the doja nigga stuntin in a 'llac
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Blowin on the doja nigga stuntin in a 'llac
The song "With The Finger On The Trigger" by S.P.E.C.T.R.E describes the tough and violent lifestyle of living in Uptown while being constantly aware of danger and staying prepared for any threats. The repetition of the line "Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'" emphasizes the constant need for protection and self-defense in a dangerous environment.
The lyrics also mention the use of drugs such as marijuana and the need to show off wealth through expensive cars like the Cadillac. The rapper boasts about his toughness and willingness to use violence, claiming that he will not hesitate to shoot someone who disrespects him or his "fam."
The song depicts a world where trust is scarce, and anyone can turn out to be an enemy. In lines such as "Rob who nigga ill let the Ruger blam, Acting like a soldier boy you better be like superman," the rapper suggests that the only way to stay safe is to be even more ruthless than anyone who might threaten you.
Overall, "With The Finger On The Trigger" presents a gritty and violent portrayal of life in Uptown, where survival depends on being ready to defend oneself at all times.
Line by Line Meaning
Finger on the trigger that's that uptown livin'
Living in the high-class neighborhood with a gun ready to fire
Blowin on the doja nigga stuntin in a 'llac
Smoking marijuana and showing off in a Cadillac
Yo thats ya big homie word he's a thug
Don't trust your mentor, he's not a real gangster
I'll squeeze the snub hit em in his knees and mug
I'll shoot him in the legs and rob him
These rapping niggas rapping how they be acting wild
These rappers act tough but don't really live that life
Till I clap the cal get em smoked like a black n milk
I'll shoot them and they'll be dead like burnt milk
You never let ya chrome go fam
You're not a real criminal if you never use your gun
You ain't a stone cold killer you a stone cold fan
You're not a real killer, just a fan of the lifestyle
Rob who nigga ill let the Ruger blam
I'll rob anyone and shoot them with a Ruger handgun
Acting like a soldier boy you better be like superman
If you act like a soldier, be prepared to have superhuman strength
I'll stomp a nigga out till his back get bruised
I'll beat someone until their back is bruised
One call Luch and Butta come and clap the uz
With one phone call, Luch and Butta will come shoot their guns
You see them red flags its a wrap for dudes
If you see gang signs, it's dangerous for you
Air ya block out and speed off in a llac with shoes
Shoot up the neighborhood and quickly escape in a Cadillac with stolen shoes
Disrespect the fam you better lay low
If you disrespect the gang, you better hide
Or something popping out the toaster like a eggo
Or we'll shoot you when you least expect it
When I let shots from the trey go
When I shoot my gun (specifically, a three-barrel shotgun)
Its goodbye adios hasta luego
You'll be dead, goodbye and farewell
H&R block my whole click gamble
My entire crew is involved in illegal gambling
I got my hands closed fist on the 5th handle
I'm holding a gun tightly in my hand
I spit ammo and not one lit candle hollow tips
I fire real bullets, not just empty threats
Come out of clips im giving samples all money man made
My bullets come from magazines and I'm flaunting my wealth
White plate razor blade get the grams shaved
I cut drugs with a razor and sell them
Bitch crummy now coffee cake tan suedes
My girlfriend's shoes are cheap and worn out
Box cuban on dice piece hand made
I wear a handmade Cuban link chain while gambling
R4's July 4th salem day its grind time
We work hard every day, even on national holidays
They signed slime we cant play
Our enemies are dangerous, we have to take them seriously
Was on Lenox same block as Mandalay
I used to live on Lenox Avenue, same block as the Mandalay restaurant
Was no witness 4 shots ya man'll lay
There were no witnesses when we shot and killed someone
They pointing fingers feds all on the family
The authorities are always investigating us
Rappers get shelf me stuck in the can away
Other rappers get famous, while I'm stuck in prison
Real stand up nigga say hand the chair to me
I'm a real gangster who's willing to face the consequences of my actions
I triple what you sees color cut clairty
I triple my profits by selling high-quality diamonds
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Written by: Curtis Little
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