Testo Back End - Finesse2Tymes
Testo della canzone Back End (Finesse2Tymes), tratta dall'album 90 Days
Finesse, two of 'em
(XO think he all that)
It's cool when they do it (it's cool, huh?), it's a problem when I do it, -
Birds of a feather (what?), they flock together, that make you a sucker (a sucker)
I don't f- with nobody (none of 'em), if you ain't Mob Ties, then it's f-
I don't want none but some money (but some money), but if they get with this s-, I'ma flush 'em (let me get that)
I'm in South Carolina (what you doin'?), I'm lookin' for Renni, she know I'm some pimpin' though (yeah, she know that)
She gotta be thick as -, big player, can't do nothin' with no skinny - (oh, nah)
Bought a Glock 47, that - look like a D.E., I hit it with both hands (two hands)
I sign my own check (I'm CEO), better stay in your lane, your lil' bitty broke - (you broke)
They hate that they left me (they hate it), they regret what they said (they see), but I don't accept it (I don't)
They claimin' these bodies (huh?), the whole time it was somebody else's (that's crazy)
Finesse bringin' real back (the real), he be speakin' his mind, that boy with the - (he lit)
These rap - pitiful (I'm so sick of 'em), they be ready to kill you over a -
Hol' up, I come around, - go put they - up, quit askin' question, -, shut up and roll up (roll up)
She eat the - 'til she throw up (ugh), he tried to diss me to blow up (boom)
I'm VVS to the floor up (ooh), pinkie ring look like a doughnut
I do this sh- for the - who solid and free all 'em real ones who jailin' in Beaumont
-, they can't do nothin' wit' 'em, beefin' with who? It ain't nothin' wit' 'em (none)
I'm hearin' the slick - (slick -), tote nothin' but big -, you can get slumped with 'em (slumped with 'em)
The Draco is under me (yeah), that - in my lap now, come and get 'em (lap now, come and get 'em)
You think I ain't on point (you stupid), run up if you want, shoot this - through the window (bah-bah-bah)
They like, "Ooh, he violent" (shh), they ain't droppin' nothin', ooh, they silent (shh)
They makin' up rumors, don't nobody believe 'em, that - don't surprise me (it don't)
My side - main homie (on God), she play her position, ain't doin' no snitchin' (shh)
Remember I was broke (remember), now they be like, "- nah, look at Ricky" (Lil Deebo)
Don't act like you know a -, all them years I did, you ain't wrote a -
Don't be speakin' on me if you owe a -, I'll catch him in traffic and ho the - (ho the -)
I put that on my grand mammy (I put that on my grand mammy)
I was gone, but I'm back at it (now I'm back at it)
I ain't cool, I just act happy (cool, I just act happy), mini Drac', I can backpack it (-, I can tote it)
Say they got a bounty on who? (On who?) They say they got prices on who head? (On who head?)
32 shots in this Glock 17, and -, it'll be 32 dead, on me
I hit that -, my foot in her neck (foot in her neck), sleepin' on me, now a crook in your neck (crook in your neck)
30K for a 20-minute set, put some baguettes in the Cartier specs
I'm back in (I'm back), they ain't f- with me back then (they was sleepin')
Now they hollerin' 'bout, "Tap in" (hollerin' 'bout, "Tap in"), I pulled up with a MAC-10 (pulled up with a rrrt)
If she give you some - and you tell the bidness, that mean you a rat then (then you'll tell somethin')
I don't want your bottles, I don't want your -, just give me my backends, I'm goin' back in (I'm goin' back in)
Credits
Writer(s): Avery Halliburton, Xabian Woods, Ricky Hampton
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