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finesse2tymes – goin’ straight in 2 (intro) lyrics

[intro]
finesse, two of ’em (xo think he all that)

[verse]
benz truck, might sit it up, might tint it up, my millions up
memphis, tennessee, first forty+eight, n+gga, my city tough
i made it out, i’m giving back, i brought the maybach to the track
gorilla on a ho, i grew up listening to project pat
dropping hits and selling b+tches, my life like hustle and flow (deejay)
twenty pack of ‘za, i got it off when i finished the show
cut the pie up with the guys, they still sliding, keep it quiet
remember i was broke, i robbed lil’ rico for his jordan 5s (let me get that)
mob ties, twist ’em up, came on her face, shе l!cked it up (she l!cked it up)
f+ck thе feds, everywhere i go, i keep my bl!cky tucked
you duck and wreck, a hundred on my head, n+gga, that’s disrespect
brought that b+tch to houston, dress her up, put her on best and next
it’s gsi
you can’t be the clan unless you pull up with your psi (psi)
these n+ggas play gangster ’til they see that fire, i won’t reply
if you drop a diss, i drop a bag and make you disappear
roll up me an ounce and pour an eight up in a mr. pibb
them n+ggas got by, they thought they got away
sending me emojis, get your ho, n+gga, she out of place
f+cked her in the wraith, so you can say i f+cked her outer sp+ce
by the way, i just seen my po, so i’m gettin’ high today
took over the summer and the fall, f+ck it, take the year
to tell the truth, i was facing thirty, but i made it here
i made ’em fear, i made it clear
this going straight in too
talkin’ ’bout your lil’ n+ggas spinnin’, my lil’ n+ggas spin too
i was at the bottom, i ain’t hate at the ones at the top
twenty+three and one, isolation, three meals and a cot
i walked the compound with a shank, two locks in a sock
n+ggas stole my style, but now i’m back, that sh+t finna flop (it’s over)

- finesse2tymes lyrics

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