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letra de still won't listen - finesse2tymes

[verse]
my palms ain’t sweaty, military glocks with switches
my walk through a fifty, remember when i couldn’t get a visit
back in the trenches, i was pimpin’, [?] strippin’
a passion for gettin’ it, load the tahoe, ship it to memphis
i still won’t listen, bloggers askin’ questions and fishin’
tryna make me a livin’, they know finesse2tymes not ricky
the one from the east, rob you broad day in the street
your stomach too weak, hit his neck and knock out his t–th
don’t think he’s sweet, 2010 two shootouts a week
rock ’em to sleep, take the fire throw that in the creek
don’t do what he preach, f-ck if he up, he get put beneath
look off when he see me, he know better, better not even peek
lando deceased? never n-gga, lando with me, lando with us
my daddy told me f-ck ’til i bust, i smile for my fans
never talkin’ down on my mans, especially to women
tell me to my face since you k!ller
she mention a n-gga, it turn me off, my d-ck start to shrivel
and where i come from, we don’t put draco’s in backpacks, we hip ’em
walk like i’m crippled, might make a mob call and clip ’em
she suck with her dimples, grab hold of my b-lls and lift ’em
i don’t need a finsta, ain’t gotta hide sh-t i’m official
she like how i’m thuggin’, might eat her p-ssy out in the public
i say how i feel, the media don’t accept how i live
i don’t give a f-ck, they ain’t the ones who went did them years
i tried to be humble, tried not to smack the sh-t out [?]
on federal papers, can’t wait ’til i get off, i’mma snake ’em
ain’t showin’ no love, ’cause even if i do they ungrateful
“wa alaik-m salam”, i greet my brothers “as salam alaik-m”
rap n-ggas suckas, without an entourage i’ll buck ’em
i ain’t tryna tussle, if you ain’t fng then it’s f-ck ya
you walk out the crib, don’t let ’em touch the door n-gga, rush ’em
he said i was snitchin’, now where he at? that b-tch done went missin’
won’t say this again, ain’t get in this sh-t to make friends
just give me my ends, let’s make keepin’ it real a trend
alliance with men, not n-ggas perpetrating for their friends
tell kayboe to spin, them [?] back to back in them fins
[outro]
my palms ain’t sweaty, military glocks with switches
my walk through a fifty, remember when i couldn’t get a visit
back in the trenches, i was pimpin’, [?] strippin’
a passion for gettin’ it, load the tahoe, ship it to memphis
i still won’t listen

- finesse2tymes

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