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Soon to flex the index on the trigger my finger they going down so i fire ratata Ratata from my assault rifles firepower when combined my weapon
am called the index finger, you know me Brother finger, brother finger, where are you? Here I am, here I am, how do you do? Brother finger, brother
Fashion Fashion Danny I buy fits and wear em the same day, No I'm not bragging I slay chicks and f*ck em the same way, I ain't contrasting No trig
appetite I'm tryna sleep but I I can't put down the light I'm a nobody when I wear mom jeans And I feel lonely Do you know what I mean Get a little bit
Twitter gon' have a field day Bitch got Fendi on, now she feel great If she wear true religion, it's a deal break Fuck it, rappers get a little bit
speak about me mentally But that's okay if you believe it I wear these expressions like chefs do they best dish, but can't expect all y'all to eat it
I can see the detail up on the screen Defeat my opponent inherit the ring Index the finger I wear the rock Low top Vans no show the socks When I step
Now they Lookin Up Precizion tryna find me in tha index, iPods now but I’m used to bein in decks. Middle finger to the critics followed by the index
matter which bar I bit you with I could reorganize the confusion Of a child Pharaoh Now munch on that food for thought from A piss poor pimp from
You got my interest, likkle princess She said, "Let me see your middle finger and your index" What you wan' do, my angel? Read my palm? In my Palm
got all this water (ayy) I'm finna fuck on a MILF and then go slaughter the daughter (uh) Put that shit on to wear to the mailbox (yeah) Hold on, I
? Rip mics just a little bit? Light blunts just a little bit? Tote guns just a little bit? My name reigns supreme in every rap index I'll spray your
make you bound And every little bit counts, I should know, I wear the crown I've never been to Rio, and I've never been to Spain And I'm gonna go
ever get tired of singing the blues? Do you ever get tired of the clothes you wear just a little bit? Do you ever get tired of combing your hair? Down
to the grave. The fly on the wall, He's seeing it all. I am the fly upon the wall, You're in the index of the files that stand so tall. Although your
to the grave. The fly on the wall, He's seeing it all. I am the fly upon the wall, You're in the index of the files that stand so tall. Although
Here's the deal, you've gotta know Before this gets too serious I'm totally a catch, although I am a bit delirious Boy or girl, bottom or top It's
it's time to wear her gold, wear her gold She's amazing and gorgeous, but it's time to wear her gold She's a move on someone else, she's a bit of a fall
Never wear no shoes, on, back down, cause I never been up, no first class clowns No one ever show me to my seat, no one ever show me to my seat, nah
annoint Since when do you wear the crown Little something to think about There's a little bit o' murder in your house When did you justify or sanctify Since
like the better things in life I live in a top income group I wear silk ties and suits by day Got a gold watch from God here But I won't forget my
I know a few bits who are doing bits Doing raves all week Doing work all night, not doing shifts I mean doing gear, never at work But got work
It's a little bit of that And a little bit of this Pop out of the crib Mad ice on my wrist Arms over yo bitch She in love with my drip Last night I
a disease It leaves me brokenhearted A little bit a up, little bit a down, then we go and turn it all around, baby Cause I wear my heart on my sleeve I'm not
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