Fin
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down (Yeah)
Sharks in the water, they sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down
I think I'd rather light our little world up than be the life of your pity party
I got a lot of fuck to give, sick of too much here
I'll probably romp and scream it out until my eyes get dotty
They say it's not a way to live
They don't give me dollar to care about sickness in the air
Dream of empty days yearning for who was never there
All honest I'm learning how to really care
I'll show you what it is
Y'all gotta borrow ya mind state, ya fake
Don't test me when you is tryna spread hate, got shit to say to me? Do tell
I raise stakes, don't trip though
It's no beef on my dinner plate, I don't digest your bullshit well
What's a rat to a cat? That's a rat race
I cat daddy at the finish line first place
Booski, riding in the whip that I'm winning in
I'm Bruce Lee, I become the water you're swimming in
I got that rocky spring winter fall summer lover (Love)
And when she lemme squash up, I butternut (Squash)
I scare you out your rut till you gotta strut
And rise up from the rough shit and give a fuck
Trash that? That's fuck shit give it up
A piece of peace, real shit really give it up
And one thing I could say, is Paix Day
Yeah it's Paix Day, y'all ante up
Sharks in the water, got the sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down (Hey)
Sharks in the water, got the sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down
I think I'd rather be a little weird than become suited up drone
Fuck changing names, beat 'em badder than a Flintstone
Rap to my own beats, y'all are making type beats
Got more drive, y'all are in the backseat
Gambling the night but I'm just losing heat
Just like the greens you're putting me to sleep
Good talents Nemo, I don't know where
I'm still kinda emo, I just got better hair
When she let me smash, I'mma be a peach main
Need autopilot, can't stay in my lane
Loose cannon lyrics you're a target for my aim
Shots fired, but you give yourself pain
Barracuda, sharp teeth, spit shit to a different drum
Like Buddha, I think I'm dope so I become
Won the war, no battle, can't harm me
Better to be safe than sorry
Sharks in the water, got the sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down (Hey)
Sharks in the water, got the sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down
Sharks in the water, they sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down
I think I'd rather light our little world up than be the life of your pity party
I got a lot of fuck to give, sick of too much here
I'll probably romp and scream it out until my eyes get dotty
They say it's not a way to live
They don't give me dollar to care about sickness in the air
Dream of empty days yearning for who was never there
All honest I'm learning how to really care
I'll show you what it is
Y'all gotta borrow ya mind state, ya fake
Don't test me when you is tryna spread hate, got shit to say to me? Do tell
I raise stakes, don't trip though
It's no beef on my dinner plate, I don't digest your bullshit well
What's a rat to a cat? That's a rat race
I cat daddy at the finish line first place
Booski, riding in the whip that I'm winning in
I'm Bruce Lee, I become the water you're swimming in
I got that rocky spring winter fall summer lover (Love)
And when she lemme squash up, I butternut (Squash)
I scare you out your rut till you gotta strut
And rise up from the rough shit and give a fuck
Trash that? That's fuck shit give it up
A piece of peace, real shit really give it up
And one thing I could say, is Paix Day
Yeah it's Paix Day, y'all ante up
Sharks in the water, got the sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down (Hey)
Sharks in the water, got the sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down
I think I'd rather be a little weird than become suited up drone
Fuck changing names, beat 'em badder than a Flintstone
Rap to my own beats, y'all are making type beats
Got more drive, y'all are in the backseat
Gambling the night but I'm just losing heat
Just like the greens you're putting me to sleep
Good talents Nemo, I don't know where
I'm still kinda emo, I just got better hair
When she let me smash, I'mma be a peach main
Need autopilot, can't stay in my lane
Loose cannon lyrics you're a target for my aim
Shots fired, but you give yourself pain
Barracuda, sharp teeth, spit shit to a different drum
Like Buddha, I think I'm dope so I become
Won the war, no battle, can't harm me
Better to be safe than sorry
Sharks in the water, got the sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down (Hey)
Sharks in the water, got the sharks with they fins out
I'mma end em all, they'll be belly up, fin down
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Writer(s): Jason Perkins
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