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planit hank - finish him lyrics

[intro: styles p]
yeah, ghost, d-block
yeah

[verse 1: styles p]
grimmin’ in the reaper, drinking holy water after i smoke
years to ghost, cheated death
met the devil and took a p-ss on his sneakers
who these n-gg-s think that they iller than?
menagin with voodoo b-tches, cookin’ c-ke in the cop crib
it comes home, i’ma k!ll again
yes, i’m in it for the thrill again
which rappers lookin’ to die, fast
trapping leave you flatter than an ipad
you can send them k!llers to my bed
next time you speak to they folks, it’ll be the byp-ss
cause i shoot fast and i drive fast
makin’ fast money and crime
this how the time p-ss
catch ’em in the restaurant shoot ’em right through the wine gl-ss
couple keys ain’t no c-ke to me
a head nod’ll get you poked for me

[verse 2: conway]
look, you rap n-gg-s not a threat at all
i don’t feel threatened at all
i’m ten steps ahead of y’all (nice)
in the booth i’m a wrecking ball
weapon drawn, wig shot close with the pump
and knock your head up off your shoulders
shooters sniffin’ coca up off a old 50’s
the game scared of me like the old 50
clap two n-gg-s with my old blicky
now i got the stick that b-tch hold 50
smell that stinch comin’ from the bando
that’s how they found the p-ssy n-gg- and his man though
i had to make a exempel
n-gg-s thought it was a game, i ain’t playin’ though
spanish plug, alejandro
send a og from san fernando
sh-t is finna get real
two back to your head your whole sh-t spilled

[verse 3: lil’ fame]
call me fishroy de mayo
mafia style, end n-gg-s careers
hang ’em upside down, blood spillin’ propell
i been runnin’ these streets, long time [?]
y’all n-gg-s f-cking with a k!ller straight loca
flip a n-gg- house like a real estate broker
far as the flow go, n-gg-s know i been nice
my flow is crystal meth, you want thin ice
i did shows with khaled he was screamin’ ‘we the best’
came back to the hood n-gg-s screamin’ ‘we depressed’
i know i’m still a back block n-gg-, leave a mess
my sh-t’ll make a silverback gorilla beat his chest
okay, that’s a full alarm blaze
callin’ 9-1-1 that’s a hoe alarm blaze
brooklyn, this how a downtown swinger swing
ain’t nothing changed, y’all know what i bring

- planit hank lyrics

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