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ginobi64 - finishhim lyrics

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[hook]
d-mn he don’t wanna run in my house

swear to god that he ain’t making it out

why these hoes tryna tie me right up

i ain’t wanna b-tch but i’m breaking her down

you ain’t doing sh-t lil boy

if you ain’t getting money

gotta routine tryna make it out

love my city but i love my town

dressing like i’m from the north

but i’m really from the south

(boom, boom, boom, boom)

that’s how my f-cking gun sounds

he a lil dumb-ss boy

tryna sell me 200 for an ounce

put a gun to his mouth

[verse 1]
so basically i got this sh-t for free

i think you should be worried about you

cause i don’t know why you worried about me

he told me i want a ft from you

lil b-tch are you gonna uh pay me

he told me that he don’t even got that sh-t on him

lil b-tch can you please get away from me

running away from hoes like my name was sonic

every single girl all up on me

he ain’t got sh-t but he seen that i got it

man i wish you would try and take it from me

[hook]
d-mn he don’t wanna run in my house

swear to god that he ain’t making it out

why these hoes tryna tie me right up

i ain’t wanna b-tch but i’m breaking her down

you ain’t doing sh-t lil boy

if you ain’t getting money

gotta routine tryna make it out

love my city but i love my town

dressing like i’m from the north

but i’m really from the south

(boom, boom, boom, boom)

that’s how my f-cking gun sounds

[verse 2]
[?] can you please get down

wood so sticky about burn it up now

[?] boutta burn this sh-t up

aye, boutta burn this sh-t down

too much mud inside my double cup

i don’t even know how i’m living right now

(how like how)

hit a lil b-tch from the back she say owe

her bedroom upstairs she can’t make it in

so right now i’m busting on the couch

woah, going crazy like i’m [?]

hugh hefner in my house

k!lling that, k!lling that, k!lling that

girl go spin up on that d-ck like a ceiling fan

baby sorry that i can’t get intimate

but you can chew up on this uh like cinnamon

win again, win again, win again

man i made money that i can go spend again

put in that work man

get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in, get it in

i hear demons in my head like mortal combat

telling me to go finish him

[verse 3]
gin0bi64 cute as a cat but ill finish him

sorry baby, dope gang crazy

smoking dope till my eyes go lazy

and i smoke so much that i gotta take a break

cause now and days the weed don’t phase me

and i’m putting in so much god d-mn work

this sh-t gone drain me

but if i make it they gone pay me

yeah that’s amazing

you want this life

f-ck with me and maybe you can taste it

and i got so much sh-t in my crib i wish they take it

and that’s the whole point of this song

[hook]
d-mn he don’t wanna run in my house

swear to god that he ain’t making it out

why these hoes tryna tie me right up

i ain’t wanna b-tch but i’m breaking her down

you ain’t doing sh-t lil boy

if you ain’t getting money

gotta routine tryna make it out

love my city but i love my town

dressing like i’m from the north

but i’m really from the south

(boom, boom, boom, boom)

that’s how my f-cking gun sounds

he a lil dumb-ss boy

tryna sell me 200 for an ounce

put a gun to his mouth

so basically i got this sh-t for free

i think you should be worried about you

cause i don’t know why you worried about me



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