Lyrics:
Mmm baby I'll be alright
Yeah baby imma be fine
Baby I'll be alright
Imma be fine
We got no time
Heading to the finish line
We got no time
But imma
new year, new year
New year, new year
Hold my hand through the finish line
Hold my hand you're always on my mind
Hold my hand through the finish line
Baby I'll be alright
Baby imma be fine
Baby I'll be alright
Imma be fine
We got no time
Heading to the finish line
We got no time
But imma be fine
Henny Remy
Henny Remy
Dussee
At the finish line we sip Rozay
Pass me a bottle of Casamigos
Lit with all of my amigos
In the club get buck with my
Where I'm at
No category
I don't stop at a finish line
This is bigger then the glory
This is that adrenaline rush
I am the chosen and my nigga
no finish line
Take take take your time
You you are doing fine
Your heart knows the way
And there's no finish line
Take take take your time
You you are
Maybe you think that I'm losing my mind yeah
Maybe I might be doing all of this right yeah
Maybe I see the finish line is in sight yeah
Maybe you
on the right side of the bed
I still bleed blue when your voice is in my head
(You're suspended in my jello
Just go cross the finish line)
Just wait I'll cut
really want it bad you gone put the grind
Yeah nigga put the time until see the finish line
Until I see the finish line
No matter the mountain no matter
life
Already dead inside
I'm racing to the finish line
Baby yeah, you know I just want you to be mine
Just call me fucking crazy
But baby, yeah, you can
don't want to be the next one
I've lost many positions already
I feel I need to keep running
No matter where I'm going
I need to get to the finish line
The Deal
Always first at the finish line
First to the plate when it's dinner time
First to escape when the shit goes down
and these motherfucking
Tu peux m'croiser sur ma route
Tu peux m'croiser sur ma route
Je suis toujours sur la route
Pas de générique ni de finish line
Tu peux m'croiser
Just been moving you know I'm cooling at the finish line
Yes sir winter time, yes sir
Winter time,
Yes sir I hustle out in the cold I cold I call it
that dude
Moving at my own speed
I'm going to see the finish line soon
I am on my J.O.B
Handling Ps and Qs
Figured out that I really like me
And I don't
the finish line
I left my woman my little boy of 2
I've been with all the hoe's down on 7th Avenue
I want to repent know it's near my closing time
Lord
Na you be my finish line
Can't nothing hold me back
Said you like red wine yeah I fucks with that
Bring my mom and dad to see your mom and dad
Here's
seem to find enough
I think this is the end of us
Finish line
Separation, you and me and
Everything that you say is turning me
Future's blinding
seem to find enough
I think this is the end of us
Finish line
Separation, you and me and
Everything that you say is turning me
Future's blinding
seem to find enough
I think this is the end of us
Finish line
Separation, you and me and
Everything that you say is turning me
Future's blinding
are only to hold
That I can't do what I'm told
So we'll ride the coattails to the finish line
I don't hear those church bells chime anymore
'Cause
seem to find enough
I think this is the end of us
Finish line
Separation, you and me and
Everything that you say is turning me
Future's blinding
seem to find enough
I think this is the end of us
Finish line
Separation, you and me and
Everything that you say is turning me
Future's blinding
under
Hold your breath, and play the part, race towards the finish line
Cross the river, down we go, hold me under
Hold your breath, and play the part,
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