Finesse2tymes - Never (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Finesse2tymes - Never (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
We live in a life of crime (Crime),
lies (Lies), deceit (Deceit),
disloyalty (Disloyalty)
Fake niggas fucked up the streets
with all this poison
(Ayy, this fake shit)
Anything pop out (What?), motherfuckers
recordin' it (That's crazy)
Broke bitches choicy (Huh?), damn, my
mama warned me (Yeah, she told me)
Damn, I should've listened (Shit)
Damn, I should've listened (Fuck)
Three days ago, I found out my young
nigga snitchin' (That's crazy)
Takin' care of my kids, baby mama
still bitchin' (Bitchin')
Broke niggas trickin', spinnin',
fallin' in they feelings
Goin' head first, purse
first, ass last
Get the bread first (Let me gеt that)
I'm the boss, I'm the king,
I get fеd first (Me)
You run it up, they lock you up, give
you a fed shirt (That's fucked up)
That's how the feds work
(That's how it go)
We in a lose, lose (Lose) situation,
gotta face it (Gotta face it)
Go get your money (Go get it)
You gon' get caught procrastinatin'
(For real)
You playin' killer (Stop),
but gon' get killed for
perpetratin' (For real)
I'll body one of these niggas,
but that's just too much information
(Can't say that)
Same gang (Same), same niggas,
same hitters with me (Same)
Same choppers (Choppers), fuck the
feds, got my pistols with me
Do a bid (Do it), never talk,
show your paperwork (Shh)
And 'fore you start beefin' with
a nigga, get some paper first
(Get some paper first)
Fifty K on firearms (On firearms), million
in bond money (In bond money)
Don't give a fuck 'bout a show
(Why?), I got the bomb comin'
(I got the bomb comin')
I'm tryna fuck Megan Thee Stallion
(Why?), make her by
bottom ho (My bottom ho)
You need to fuck with some pimpin'
(With some pimpin')
Come hit the lotto, ho (Come
hit the lotto, ho)
I just landed on a private
Lear, jumped in a Maybach
(Jumped in a Maybach)
Subliminal ass rappers, you don't
like me, nigga, say that
They like, "He went to the feds and got
back out," that nigga snitchin'
Mad 'cause I got out and ran
it up, nigga, quit bitchin'
(Bitch-ass nigga)
Ooh, finesse, what's up, homie?
You know I felt that shit all in
my soul, man (All in there)
You know real niggas do real
things, man, these niggas ain't
livin' like us (At all)
Look
I went from designer clothes
and fuckin' hoes (To what?)
To khaki suits, noodles and
rice bowls (Uh-huh)
From gettin' dough and rockin' shows
To pullin' my dick off, pictures
of naked hoes (I pulled off)
Man, the boy was drove, miss
my life on the road
Couldn't complain to my celly
(At all), he had life
with no parole (Parole)
They caught me with a knife,
did thirty days in the hole
And on top of that, they sent me
into the motherfuckin' smooth
My kids were steady growin' (Growin'),
hoes steady hoein' (Hoein')
My nigga Boosie went home and my dog
was steady blowin' (Blowin')
My nigga Weezy steady tourin',
but he's a bitch and
it's showin' (Showin')
I'm still a livin' legend, don't
act like you didn't know it
But they had my hands tied, caught
up on that chain gang
Just like on the streets, all through
the pen, you know my name rang
My rep's solid (Solid),
name good (Good)
Paperwork right, I'm Gucci (I'm Gucci)
I done done it all, you know my
life's a fuckin' movie, nigga
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