Goin' Straight In
Finesse2tymes
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Memphis Track Boy, let's go Tell me you came with the chopper Aim it at the nigga collar Tell me you came with some models F*ck a celebrity's daughter Mixing the Act' with the slushy Baby mama's favorite buffer I pull up all of a sudden, American I got the Russian You playing Russian Roulette I'm playing run up a check Whoever thought I was next Social media a mess K michelle, tryna wife her Shootin' up with the scope on a rifle White Louis V on the buckle I'm the Louis V messiah She like the Louis V piece I like the Louis V sneakers I got the boy in the ether She make you sweat like the preacher She talking shit like I need her She fucking me like she need me Kush and a drink in the evening Color purple like cellie Ayy, Clay, ayy, Clay Keep all that in there, keep All that in there, aight? I'm talkin' 'bout, "Keep all that shit Man" i'm finna come back in, I'ma come A little different this time, though You feel me? Alright, damn, I'm comin', Clay, ayy, ayy Hey I'm riding in a rental car The strap in the lap and the Kush in the pickle jar The Draco up under me, and all Of these players around me, they under me That Hustle & Flow money I got out and came up off the ho money You know that's for sure money I'm still a street nigga, cop an O from me I'm smoking jet fuel just Make your next move, be your best move You know I stay P'd up, pull up In fifteen hundred dollar dress shoes You know that they watching You know that they listening But they ain't sayin' shit And if them niggas wanna kill me, my nigga Then why the f*ck is I ain't dead yet? Shoot for gold when it comes to the street I'm the king when I come to the east I'm the prince when it comes to the city I'm up next for a multimillion Pussy nigga tryna blemish my image, give It to him, back to back, make him feel it And when I see you out and trappin' My niggas, speak to a nigga Better not be in your feelings I'm what they waiting on, we run the city The f*ck the debating on? The niggas didn't f*ck with me, I Got out and came up, now they face long I link up with Moneybagg, like I need a hitter, i'm going straight in You know I'm a big player I feel like Joe Fraiser at the weigh in I'm smokin' only the greatest I'm a patient serving patients I think they feel intimidated I think it's time for demolition Been in and out of jail all my life So I done got a little impatient These niggas, they talkin' 'bout "Wait your turn F*ck you mean? Nigga finna take it Nigga finna take it, ayy, let me get that Yeah, finesse, two times boom Memphis Track Boy, let's go
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