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reckless escapades - finesse lyrics

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[chorus]
i gotta ball
i gotta stunt
i gotta get it

i’m in the city
i’m off a tab
runnin up digits

gotta finesse x3

[verse]
feelin like majin buu
sippin on pink juice
drivin a white coup
bl–dy hands, bl–dy shoes
oj on the loose
i wanna make the news
i wanna rendezvous
feelin like deja vu
b-tch get on your knees
freaky like riley reid
bring out them -n-l beads
b-tch u a superfreak
b-tch u got all i need
swallow up all my seed
then we go get some racks
bags on bags on bags

blow a check, run it up
in the mall, f-ck it up
want it all, rack it up
bubble tea in my cup
bubble tea in my guts
f-ck a hater, f-ck the opps
i’m a beast, i’m a boss
drippin water, drippin sauce

u just a cancer
f-ck is u on?
f-ck it i’m on one
f-ck is u talkin bout

see thru ya sh-t
you think u sl!ck
u just a b-tch
flip like a switch

u think u winnin
u gotta be kiddin
ur sh-t is pathetic
and i’m gonna end it

[chorus]
i gotta ball
i gotta stunt
i gotta get it

i’m in the city
i’m off a tab
runnin up digits

gotta finesse x3

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