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letra de finesse prince - gds tempaa

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bridge:
swervin in a foreign do the dash…
i could never crash, but i still pray to god hoping it won’t be my last…

bhaddie call me up saying last night was a blast, but i couldn’t even blast, too much t–th digi dash…

verse:
digi dash…digi dash…
bullets raining down yuh ends hear dat cannon blast…
running up in the base get yuh easy cash…
n-gga wanna move wit it bet he won’t last…

sirens coming all n-ggas hopping fences…
n-ggas flipping off white like a dentist…
n-ggas bleachin don’t forget that we dangerous…
n-ggas hate on us cuz we on the verge of getting famous…

ima do this for my brothers
ima do this for my sisters
ima do this for my cros
ima do this for my mother

word on her ima keep working hard
2020 i’m finna be the youngest n-gga in charge…

have the money coming in large
shordy want a battri wanna gain extra charge
po-tato on a barrel catch him lackin wit starch…
hit yuh b-tch like fredo cuz she got dat demon arch

i been here wit my drip started feeling dried out
if a n-ggas moving iffy we gon knock his lights out
send my ghouls to his base finna see frights now
gave me wozz for a penny couldn’t make her father proud

i been smoking off the gas could say i’m pretty loud…
only got the quads bring you up to the clouds…
wops coming quick older heads ask how, i’m-the king she give me dome where’s my crown n-gga…where’s my crown…

finesse prince like i’m speaker knockers…
if the b-ss ain’t tumping knock the speakers harder…
got the packs coming in now my money longer…
smoke the g-ss turn you weezy ain’t talking carter…

…sh-t ain’t new…
my n-ggas they gorillas came out banging out the zoo…
you told on your dawgs and you think that sh-t’s coo…
hard to work and focus on yuh boo, it ain’t new it ain’t it ain’t new

verse:
rise up (x3)
if i’m going up then i’ll bring my squad up
no i never ride solo always got my dawgs up
you wanna bangout know i got my army armed up

yes i keep a blade on me three of’em no you can’t hurt me
my n-ggas burn yuh skin leave you lookin like jerky
ice stay on me wrist mcflurry
even on a sunday trap like it’s sat-day…

…ion care bout no day
only care bout my pay
no i don’t need a bae
no i don’t need a boo
no i don’t need no b-tch
do this on my own just pree upon my wrist

bridge:
swervin in a foreign do the dash…
i could never crash, but i still pray to god hoping it won’t be my last…
i could never crash, but i still pray to god hoping it won’t be my last…

- gds tempaa

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