Finesse

I used to jugg
And finesse
Don't accuse me of shit
Where did it go
You can guess
You can go like rest
Better know what you're doing
Fore you're laid to rest
This game is a test
It made me grimy
It makes you or breaks you
Crime follow behind me
Keep some buss downs and they wanna be wifey
Know a down bitch who be serving that molly
Said I won't do it well go ahead and watch me
I don't want the fame I just want the money
He caught him a body
Oh wait double homi
This shit is a trap you get paid or get wet

Cause I'm done fed up
Tired denna bitch
High denna bitch
Stiff denna bitch
You ain't looking it gone
Jet off like a ship
We can scratch this hoe out
Or we grabbing them sticks

When I aim I don't miss
Unless its on purpose
Keep guap on yo mind
And stay on yo purpose For real
Real shit
You know what it is
Shit is not sweet
Better watch who you meet
How you jump off the porch
When you should be in college
I know they don't like me
I see that they're plotting
I got so much seeds I should plant me a garden
Don't play with my dough I swing wild cause I'm violent

Im done fed up
Tired denna bitch
High denna bitch
Stiff denna bitch
If you ain't looking it's gone
Jet off like a ship
We can scratch this hoe out or we grabbing them sticks

This shit is fucked up but you die or get rich
Don't play with me
I ain't no sucker or bitch
I ain't rolling ya shit better stop buying grams
Honest as Abe I won't lie on the fam
Stop saying I'm loud cause I know that I am
I high in demand I know I'm the man
Try to catch up you get left in the sand
Call me Speedy Gonzalez
I'm quick with them hands
Talk to God everyday cause I know I'm a sinner
Know Im a winner
And sure ain't no quitter
Got one in the head and I'll feed you like dinner
If you like me don't hate me
This only the beginning



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Writer(s): Keoni Meregini
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