Finish Him lyrics

by

SEGA


[Intro]
I'm runnin' for president
f*ck ya lil' b*tch, give her evidence
Sip on my medicine
I'm runnin' for president
f*ck ya lil' b*tch, give her evidence
Sip on my medicine

[Verse]
I'm runnin' for president
f*ck ya lil' b*tch give her evidence
Sip on my medicine
Yeah I got diamonds, my ring
Yeah I got diamonds, my chain
You run off go bang
And I just cool with my gang
And we just hit with them thangs
And we known for twisting fingers
You run up on me you get f*cked up
Lil' bro just sold his soul
Lil' bro just sold his soul for a lil' pot a gold
It ain't the way to go
It ain't the way to go
I used to be broke
Now I be selling them shows
I'm f*cking your ho
Diamonds On my neck it be froze
Got diamonds my pinky, my thumb
You look at me boy I go dumb
.30 on me with no drum, b*tch huh
.30 on me with no drum
'Cause lil' bro like to kill
Yes he be rolling off pills
Fireman doing drills
I f*ck a b*tch from Brazil
Wait she was so thick
Man this lil' b*tch was so thick, ho
Hoes a lil' b*tch, they gon' snitch
Hoes a lil' b*tch, they gon' snitch
'Cause it's goin' down, basement
I f*cked her cousin, replacement
You talkin' boy, you ain't on sh*t
You talkin' lame, you ain't own sh*t
I send my shooters at you, ooh
I send my shooters at you, boom
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