finders keepers lyrics

[Intro]
I don't how I didn't see the hints
I don't how didn't see the— didn't see the-
(I'm thirty-four years old and I'm dying)
I don't how I didn't see the hints
I'm cute so you should hide your b*tch
Yeah, I'm cute but I really take your shi—

[Bridge]
(ksuuvi)

[Chorus]
Get hip to my sh*t, yeah-yeah, tell them n*ggas get hip to my sh*t, yeah
Oh yeah, I was playing for the keeps
In the cut with my goths and my reaps(I'm dying)
Goth shooter gonna really make a n*gga bleed, yeah
Pole two-tone, color pus*y pink, yeah
When I walk up on a lick I don't blink, yeah
She said she wanna do it on the sink, yeah
I don't know how I didn't see the hints
I don't know how I didn't see the hints
I'm cute so you should hide your b*tch, ayy
I'm cute but I'll really take your sh*t, ayy
L mans, L bop, L b*tch, ayy
On thе drill, mask on, no prints, ayy
Gloves all black, all black grip, ayy
Turn that off, I don't wanna hear that sh*t, ayy
[Verse 1]
One thing— Onе thing about me, I'ma get paid
I'ma make that sh*t work any f*cking way
n*gga, please, get out my way, bro
n*gga, I don't really know you at all
Skully on double OO like Zo
You are so easy lick for the road
After this 50 I gotta go
Cross me and you'll see how that'd go

[Chorus]
Yeah, hip to my sh*t (To my sh*t)
Tell them n*ggas to get hip to my sh*t (Get hip to my sh*t)
Oh yeah, I was playing for the keeps (For the motherf*cking blicks)
In the cut with my goths and my reaps
Goth shooter really make a n*gga bleed (Motherf*cker bleed)
Pole two-tone, color pus*y pink yeah (Color pus*y pink)
When i walk up on a lick I don't blink yeah (I don't blink)
She said she wanna do it on the sink yeah
I don't know how I didn't see the hints
I don't know how I didn't see the hints (Motherf*cking hints)
I'm cute so you should hide your b*tch
I'm cute but I'll really take your sh*t, man
L mans, L bop, L b*tch
On the drill, mask on, no prints, ayy
Gloves all black, all black grip, ayy
Turn that off, I don't wanna hear the sh*t, ayy
[Hook]
L mans, L bop, L b*tch (L b*tch)
L mans, L bop, L b*tch (L b*tch)
L mans, L bop, L b*tch (L b*tch)
L mans, L bop, L b*tch (Little b*tch)

[Verse]
I ain't gon' stop 'till I'm rich, ayy (Little b*tch)
If you don't like me that says a lot, ayy (Little b*tch)
I don't really like to talk a lot, ayy
n*ggas hoes 'cause they really got that drop, ayy

[Outro]
(Little b*tch)
(L b*tch, L man, L uh, L b*tch)
(L-L b*tch)
(Uh, lil' b*tch)