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F*** you this is for my people
F*** you this is for my people

[Chorus: x 4]
Put up your peace sign, put your index down

Before I utter words
recording in my jammies
I do it for my family
Fuck you this is for my family

[Chorus: x4]
Put up your peace sign, put your index down
you tryna show me, I already seen it (seen it)
Everything you tryna show me, I already done (done)
Put diamonds on my pinky and my index and my thumb
I know you're toting chrome
Trigger finger never letting go
Pressure got you blowing strong
Only thing to balance out the lows
Thumb and index by
probably make your heart skip 
Do some tricks
Yeah my index finger just so happens to be fit 
Come at my family wrong likely get your shit split 
Eating up
Rico)
I want a brand new pack this winter
I made your olders them turn victims
I wanna squeeze my index fingers
I made your mum feel pain that lingers
Impurity issues
I'm learning to let loose

I've got too many guitars
I don't like going to bars
Beer makes my psoriasis flare
If you look really close I bet
or famine
I'll take the family instead of the salmon
Bitch you make me sick, like the water in Mexico
Tired of tearing up strippers
I want a tube sock gigolo
the world would ever give to me but negativity
The industry was only interested in getting rid of me
My family snort heroin and smoke pipes
Criminals,
am, here I am
How do you do?

Baby finger, baby finger, where are you?
Here I am, here I am. 
How do you do?

Finger family, finger family, where are
Thousand, my index finger
We here with the whole squad, First Family empire
Fizzy Womack (clack-clack) reportin for Roll Call
International, bell ringer,
I like a bitch that's straight to the point index finger
I'm looking for that girl knows she with a winner
I gonna keep my promises and keep true
fingers up! (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Yeah, middle fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Now, show me the hand you pop that thang with
Index fingers up (PUT IT IN
let it go for the family, meetin's at Cote in Miami
Them wine bottles on maggie, extra large
Sign up for my masterclass, Escobar
Feet up at Mets
family no friends
Cameras had his blood on the lens (Huh)
Huncho no I dont make amends (Never)
I'm a real afghan hitter from the ends (Grr)
Blow off ur
ya family 
No I'm not the type to pop up at ya residence 
But today you gone make me 
Don't try to explain it's irrelevant
You gone drive a nigga crazy
family went away on a weekend ski trip
And they left $100 and a note by the phone
That said: 'Don't have any company till we get home'
No company? I'm
certain, keep jerkin', I ain't done with you
Lights, cameras, curtains
In a second the show begins
Invite your family and friends
They gotta see this
Little Einstein in my rocket finna blast off
I just lost my nigga
I ain't trippin I got mad sauce
And all my family hating cause I'm the one who got
With friends like you, who needs enemies You're not the one you pretend to be
I always thought we were family Now we're only enemies, enemies
Yeah,
It's us man like this, go on then!
Jealousy inside, make 'em wish I died

My little finger's for my pinky
My ring finger's for my girl
Index finger
'Lacs trimmed in golden
Or my Texas family, 150 while you're strollin'
Damn, I was caught up in the Matrix
But not Keanu Reaves, as she rolls in bamboo
the finger next to the index
Such threats expect five guys, five techs
Make they gats all sing in unison like a quintet
They don't say whodi, son, dun,
finger where are you?
I am here, i am here
What's your name?
My name is index finger

Brother finger where are you?
Brother finger where are you?
I am

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