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letra de scorpion (finish em!) - rico xyy

[intro:]
one
ayo

[verse 1:]
i feel like scorpion, hit ‘em with spear attack, pull ‘em close to me
i’m known for that, all of this bread, i make n-ggas toast to me
or get burnt, they know my body, i’m more than locally
save this, i’m gonn’ be a global superstar, hopefully
last year to occurring year, i still been on my fresh sh-t
any pair of lips speak ill on me, just signed they death wish
i pop out here and there and cause frenzies, man, sh-t gets hectic
i could stop the worlds bleeding wounds, ‘cuz i’m too pressure
now i could show you n-ggas dwayne, to all of this art
but caution, ‘cuz i send shots like johnson, don’t get your sh-t rocked
don’t ever think you ki’d on my sh-t, stay off my tizzop
i take it there, electric, might still slide on a b-tch opp
bet even dj khaled know i’m the best’s
back talk? last words? get that sh-t off your chest then
too blessed, i be d-mned if y’all get me stressing
this rico silk, are you mad that you got pressed b-tch?

[chorus:]
y’all started this, i’m just here ‘cuz i’m the finisher
y’all started sum’ you won’t finish ‘cuz it’s too sinister
y’all started this, i’m just here ‘cuz i’m the finisher
y’all started sum’ and now i’m finna end it, but y’all started this
ranto? finish them
[verse 2:]
say it n-gga, say it what is his name, what is his name?
hit my n-ggas up in new york and ball like a knicks game
the names xykyin, nickname’s rico, i live up to this name
ain’t talking ‘bout australia, cut ‘em, stress them, that’s bris, bane
i could take this mask off right now, you’ll see a skull with flames
‘cuz everything from my mouth come from head, b-tch, i spit flames
if them was supposed to be shots then tell the b-tch work on the aim
these n-ggas gotta go all out, i don’t even gotta spit game
they must’ve forgot, these n-ggas must got amnesia
must be off that perc, if you really think that i need you
i be everywhere like a brittany or a felicia
i tote moneybags, yo, but i don’t do the wockesha
now what’s up, you want more or you gon’ stay down?
i told y’all playtime’s over, get off the playground
i keep b-tches with the ass up and hold the face down
it’s big rico, i ain’t never gon’ get my weight down

- rico xyy

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