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letra de dms - finnlay

[intro]
i love fdb
uh, yeah, uh
yeah, uh, yeah

[verse 1]
after i f-ck that —- she missed her period, like a r-t-rded sentence
i walk in like stephen hawking and they all feel my presence
i ate that —- out on her period, call me santa red
this sh-t might be hanukkah, i gave her no presents
i’ll give it up to god, and god will give me heaven
reminds me of the time me and ej wеnt to 7-eleven
i was not drunk driving, in the passеnger
got my b-tch screamin’, “oh, god” like a pastor

[chorus]
say master, yeah, i mix
like the lean that i sip
smoke weed every day, ’til my lungs don’t exist
like the lean that i sip
weed every day, ’til my lungs don’t exist

[verse 2]
say fin, like i’m finished
getting shot up, now i’m in grimace
finnlay finna get laid after all the b-tches that i f-ck off
forget ’em after all the drugs, but i don’t feel a thing
nothing, after that wears off
we were only friends, i don’t remember, but our clothes off
reverted from the ‘gret, but i keep goin’ when you say, “don’t stop”
meet me in my dms, but that don’t mean sh-t
i got you in my palm, like a ventriloquil figure
put my fries in the bag, unless you want this picture
this guy think he sick
this guy think he sick
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i master, yeah, i mix
like the lean that i sip
smoke weed every day, ’til my lungs don’t exist
like the lean that i sip
weed every day, ’til my lungs don’t exist
say master, yeah, i mix
like the lean that i sip
weed every day, ’til my lungs don’t exist

[outro]
told that girl, “see me in my dms”, don’t mean sh-t
i caught that b-tch up, like a pair of d-mn tns

- finnlay

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