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letra de four finger ring - caskey

[chorus]
fo’ finger ring, gettin’ bust down
straps stay on me, better not f-ck ’round
catchin’ flights ’cause i get around
man, in every other city, they be knowin’ how i’m gettin’ down
i thumb through the money on the regular
and i smoke the gas, never regular
b-tch, i got the weight, i’m a heavyweight
i pop another thing and i’ma levitate, yee, yee, yeah

[verse 1]
fell in love with bankroll
burnin’ up a zip ’cause when i smoke, it’s tank full
fresh up out the ziplock
at my b-tch crib gettin’ head, p-ssy, that’s a pit stop, yeah
d-mn right, i got my [?] back
on the stage the only time i need some feedback
we ain’t worried ’bout a stalker, homie, we strapped
’bout that money, i’ma relapse, yeah (yeah)
p-ssy, all my brothers i’ma die about
caught a body for the kid
so what i did, i bought his ass a hideout

[chorus]
thumb through the money on the regular (woop)
and i smoke the gas, never regular
b-tch, i got the weight, i’m a heavyweight
i pop another thing and i’ma levitate, yee, yee, yeah
fo’ finger ring, gettin’ bust down
straps stay on me, better not f-ck ’round
catchin’ flights ’cause i get around
man, in every other city, they be knowin’ how i’m gettin’ down
[verse 2]
k!llin’ sh-t for too long, i can’t stop that now, though
how you switchin’ up on the kids y’all were down fo’?
ever since a jit, i knew that i would be a scoundrel
now my neck pieces got more ice than the south pole (ooh)
and my wrist is like a igloo
if my enemy was this rich, i’d be hatin’ him too
i’m a maf-ckin’ pitbull
you dog too but, p-ssy, you ain’t me, you a shih tzu

[bridge]
said i couldn’t go there
’til i f-cked around and did twenty shows there
b-tch, there ain’t no hoe here
if you know what was best fo’ you, i wouldn’t go there

[chorus]
fo’ finger ring, gettin’ bust down (bust down)
straps stay on me, better not f-ck ’round (f-ck ’round)
catchin’ flights ’cause i get around (woop)
man, in every other city, they be knowin’ how i’m gettin’ down
thumbin’ through the money on the regular
and i smoke the gas, never regular
b-tch, i got the weight, i’m a heavyweight
i pop another thing and i’ma levitate, yee, yee, yeah
[verse 3]
can’t let you slow my roll up, baby
i’m on a paper chase, and
no time to be complacent
my homegirl still invasive
i’ve been on a power trip, i
manifested everything i want
people prayin’ i’ma slip, i’m
lettin’-lettin’ everybody know i won’t
b-tch, i got my head straight, but the screws loose
cut off all the dead weight, i got new juice
i skip breakfast to hustle, but the fruit loops
hangin’ from my neck, so i guess i gave ’em new use, yeah

[chorus]
fo’ finger ring, gettin’ bust down (bust down)
straps stay on me, better not f-ck ’round (f-ck ’round)
catchin’ flights ’cause i get around
man, in every other city, they be knowin’ how i’m gettin’ down

- caskey

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