Finito

Ay what the fuck is a hook, you would know if you look
It's to get your attention from Instagram and the 'book
Try to sell you this song, right, it's my salesman pitch
8 balls in the daylight that's when sales get thick
Buck ya bales big bitch, that's the cover work, the numbers job
Put that on your taxes get your radar money underdog
And if the underdog doesn't share the money
All the other dogs get to barking just a little funny
I do this for the good of the community
And fuck up your buffoonery
'Cause all that shit is bad for continuity
You bitches always blabber 'bout some unity
But still gone fuck somebody's bummy buddy given any opportunity
So I don't feel sorry for the cake mix, that just how shit goes in the matrix
One day I'll be leaving with the waitress
But to see that you gon' have to have faith and patience

If you rolling for the moment then you really my opponent
I don't give a fuck what you say
Steady claiming that you riding
Come the bullshit you be hiding
You can't play me
If you think you pulling fast ones, I'll cut your stupid ass
You could suck my nuts, any day
Plus you watching from the stands
Go ahead and clap your hands
Finito, you're done, ya heard

Oh you's a tricky motherfucker, well we can handle that
Just tell me where you want your family lighting candles at
Or where the camera at
While I'm nailing ya lady with no hammer
Quentin Jammer, or LA Ram her ass
It seemed, hmm, a bit extreme
But I found your betrayal was a bit obscene
And I found that you wish that I was 6 feet deep
So I don't think proportionately that this exceeds
What you did to me, wait, don't be vindictive
You never know which star witness is too descriptive
You never know who speak to who, while under contract
You never know who John Wick, when hitman contact
You never know
And that's why I don't take the risk ho
Keep my circle smaller than the circle of a schizo
You watching from the outside, the boy in the bubble
Keep ya friends close
But keep yo stupid ass out of trouble, bitch

If you rolling for the moment then you really my opponent
I don't give a fuck what you say
Steady claiming that you riding
Come the bullshit you be hiding
You can't play me
If you think you pulling fast ones, I'll cut your stupid ass
You could suck my nuts, any day
Plus you watching from the stands
Go ahead and clap your hands
Finito, you're done, ya heard

If you rolling for the
If you rolling for the
If you rolling for the moment then you really my opponent
I don't give a fuck what you say
Steady claiming that you riding
Come the bullshit you be hiding
You can't play me
If you think you pulling fast ones, I'll cut your stupid ass
You could suck my nuts, any day
Plus you watching from the stands
Go ahead and clap your hands
Finito, you're done, ya heard



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Writer(s): Sayre Kelly
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