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Finesse2Tymes


[Intro]
AP
AK, keep all that
Wonder how we do it, n*gga
Two of 'em
Finesse, ayy

[Verse 1]
I just f*cked her raw (Damn), I was in my zone (I was in my zone)
Now she in my DM talkin' 'bout put her in a song (Frosty)
I'm like, "Okay, Nicki" (Nicki), head game ignant (Ignant)
pus*y game vicious (Vicious), and she got a hustle (A hustle)
Double back and f*cked her (2Tymes), double back and f*cked her (Two of 'em)
Got me in my feelings and I know I ain't no sucker (You know it)
I'm like, "Plan A" (A), "Meet me at like 3" (3)
"I'm on some freaky sh*t, so you can bring a Plan B" (Bring a Plan B)
She like, "Damn, n*gga" (Damn), "Don't you got six kids?" (What?)
"Don't you got six baby mamas? Didn't you f*ck my friend?" (Yeah)
You know I got six kids and you know I f*cked your friends (You know that)
But that sh*t we did last time, I got to do it again (Finesse)

[Chorus]
Let me f*ck raw (What?), ain't no shame in my game (Game)
I just popped a Percocet, I'm tryna hang in that thang
Let me f*ck raw (Boy, you crazy), we got one life to live (Live)
If you f*ck around, get pregnant, b*tch, it is what it is (Mwah)
Let me f*ck raw (Raw), ain't no shame in my game (Ain't no shame in my game)
I just popped a Percocet, I'm tryna hang in that thang
Let me f*ck raw (Raw), we got one life to live (One life to live)
If you f*ck around, get pregnant, b*tch, it is what it is (It is what it is)
[Verse 2]
I got a hundred thou' worth of jewelry all thanks to baby, I ain't spend a dime on it (Nothin')
Iced-out ankles, got it lookin' like a n*gga dropped a dime on me (Woo)
Iced-out handcuffs, f*ck a watch, I done did time, homie (Way too much)
Baby, keep your friends way from 'round me (Why?), 'cause them b*tches be lyin' on me (It's cap)
I want it all (What?), we want it all, let us get everything (Let me get that)
Backwood after Backwood, sh*t, I'm higher than Method Man (I'm up there)
Say I'm a pus*y, tell them n*ggas prove it (Show me), I let the whole fifty out the Uzi (Like grrt)
Pickin' up backends on a Tuesday (Hey), Percocet 30s got a n*gga woozy (I'm woozy)
Gun 'em down at the red light (What's that?), that's a vehicle homicide (A homi')
f*ckin' your bae from the back while I'm blowin' this gas, Gorilla Glue #9 (That sticky)
Me and baby poured up, that's a double, 12 hit they lights, I'ma buck 'em (Buck 'em)
Racks on my shoes and my buckles, a hundred-fifty cash on my knuckles (I'm too fed)

[Interlude]
And I stamp that
Broke-ass n*gga (Fatality, n*gga)
f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga?
The prince of the city, I stamp that, n*gga (I stamp that)
I been that, n*gga, since day one (I been that)
Yeah
n*gga, f*ck what you talkin' 'bout, n*gga (f*ck what you talkin' 'bout)
Yeah, n*gga
Put a di*k in your ear, n*gga, and f*ck what you heard (Yeah, punk-ass n*gga)
Yeah, n*gga, FNG takin' over the city (Finesse Gang, n*gga)
Yeah, n*gga
n*gga ain't even got no gas money to make it to me (Broke-ass n*gga)
Yeah
I'ma pop it on you n*ggas every chance I get, n*gga
Every time the lights come on, n*gga (Hahahaha)
f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga?
FNG (Finesse)
[Chorus]
Let me f*ck raw (What?), ain't no shame in my game (Game)
I just popped a Percocet, I'm tryna hang in that thang
Let me f*ck raw (Boy, you crazy), we got one life to live (Live)
If you f*ck around, get pregnant, b*tch, it is what it is (Mwah)
Let me f*ck raw (Raw), ain't no shame in my game (Ain't no shame in my game)
I just popped a Percocet, I'm tryna hang in that thang
Let me f*ck raw (Raw), we got one life to live (One life to live)
If you f*ck around, get pregnant, b*tch, it is what it is (It is what it is)
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