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letra de finessin' (prod. p.a beats) - k$tack

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[intro]:
no matter how many times i told you
you never get it when you’re young
but you learn
it’s weird how through all of that
you can do this one thing that people think defines what you’re about
now remember what i said
i said never f-ck with a guy who has nothing to lose but i was wrong
because the only person more dangerous
than someone with nothing to lose
is someone who just has to lose everything

[hook/chorus]:
th-th-th-these b-tches is wallen’
they f-ckin’ for money and fame
spin through your spot and we letting’ it rain
they get to no bag that sh-t is a shame
they get to no bag they not in my lane
yah b-tch on my d-ck
yeah we runnin’ the train
finessin’ your mans we finessin’ your main
these n-ggas is goofy they can’t hit a stain
we stay where you at cuz’ you think it’s a game

[verse 1]:
your girl on my d-ck cuz’ she know i got cheddar
your man’s tryna’ set up you know he gets wet up
your man’s yeah he mad cuz’ the tech on the sweater
g-g-gucci the waist mixin’ that with margielas
your girl on my d-ck cuz’ she know i got cheddar
your man’s tryna’ set up you know he gets wet up
your man’s yeah he mad cuz’ the tech on the sweater
g-g-gucci the waist mixin’ that with margielas

[verse 2]:
flexing’ on you and i’m doin’ it with cash
soon we be up and we skrt in a jag’
these n-ggas is funny that sh-t is just sad
i’m chasin’ the cheddar i’m chasin’ the bag
i’m thummin’ blue cheese and it’s getting you mad
three stripes on the gucci that’s some type of flag
i’m getting the bag and i don’t gotta brag
woke up with designer i don’t check the tag

[verse 3]:
i’m back on my grind yeah i’m back on my sh-t
b-b-back to the chase you know i don’t slip
i’ma be at the top like i just hit a l!ck
i’ma be at the top like i stay with the stick
can’t run up on me, you know you not sl!ck
finessin’ and juggin’ we doing them tricks
we in it for money we be down to dip
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch with the grip on my hip (i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch with the grip on my hip, i’m chasin’ the bag and you know i don’t slip, when i say it, i do it, you know i don’t trip)

[hook/chorus]:
th-th-th-these b-tches is wallen’
they f-ckin’ for money and fame
spin through your spot and we letting’ it rain
they get to no bag that sh-t is a shame
they get to no bag they not in my lane
yah b-tch on my d-ck
yeah we runnin’ the train
finessin’ your mans we finessin’ your main
these n-ggas is goofy they can’t hit a stain
we stay where you at cuz’ you think it’s a game

[hook/chorus]:
th-th-th-these b-tches is wallen’
they f-ckin’ for money and fame
spin through your spot and we letting’ it rain
they get to no bag that sh-t is a shame
they get to no bag they not in my lane
yah b-tch on my d-ck
yeah we runnin’ the train
finessin’ your mans we finessin’ your main
these n-ggas is goofy they can’t hit a stain
we stay where you at cuz’ you think it’s a game

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