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max finesse – finesse 2x lyrics

finesse !
finesse x4

knock a n+gga out
when i light my blunt
old school chevy
with the grill in the front
we use to play n+gga knock
in the hood for fun
came from shooting water guns
to toting real guns
got a lot of sh+t on my plate
but i won’t waste a crumb
gave that hoe a percky
and she sucked me
till my soul was numb
different b+tches in my phone
she know she not the only one
never had to sell weed
but i always stay with some
slide on a n+gga
no flip flop
took a n+gga b+tch
and he g shocked
out of backwoods
time to restock
weed upscale
so it’s top notch
money on my mind
ain’t got time for hoеs
n+gga see the stick
and hit a picture pose
yеllow tape the scene
then i leave a black rose
case closed
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we hop out the bushes
with stick and poles
i might f+ck on your b+tch nd
then switch my clothes
hurry up take the pik
while i switch my pose
i hop up in a phantom
float like a ghost
i might hop in the rari
and take off
my b+tch bad and bougie
ain’t no take off
bullets gone hit yo face
call that a face off
man we been in the streets
we don’t play soft
i told him imma k!ll the beat
it’s a cake walk
say you got some money
n+gga that cake talk
say you got some b+tches
n+gga yo bae lost
i fly to atlanta
to play golf
everyday is hard work
you can’t take off
spend a sack
make it back
we don’t take losses
man i swear yo cl!ck
full of them fake bosses
catch a body
then we gone pay for the coffin
b+tch !

- max finesse lyrics

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