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back 2 the bottom - finesse2tymes lyrics

[intro]
(pop go crazy for this motherf*cker)

[verse]
hold up
the f*ck you judging me, like you the one up (huh)
family making posters, jealous, gossiping about my come up
remember ricky this, and ricky that, nah i ain’t the same (nah)
got out the feds humble, and they called a n*gga lame (what?)
sh*t a shame, but i charged that sh*t to the game (i did)
had to cut big a, tried to sell ([?]) and my chain (what?)
man (man) f*ck it (f*ck it)
i told her that i loved her, i’m a ([?])
trust me (trust me)
this ain’t no regular glock, boy this a b*tton
i’m blessed, n*gga don’t never call me lucky (don’t do that)
b*tches wearing wigs, got the nerve to call me ugly (b*tch)
got on adderall’s, and hit the gym, now i’m husky
n*ggas say what they gon’ do
ain’t nan n*gga touch me
’cause they know, (they know)
if i get caught with this, they won’t see me ’til i’m 64 (oh)
my cousin went against me for some n*ggas, he a ho (a ho)
my brother went against me for some fame, he a ho (a ho)
just thought i’d let ’em know, i want smoke (b*tch)
tried to keep this sh*t peaceful
mistake my kindness for weakness
my bottom b*tch keeping secrets
i’m acting like i don’t know
i’m gangster, don’t need no n*gga
i’m by myself at the show (the show)
and i shoot back to feel war
i’m trapping and watching bro (i’m trapping)
i’m tired of biting my tongue, that sh*t hurt (it hurt)
they throw across and act like it was me
that make it worse
everybody ungrateful, don’t n0body give a f*ck (a f*ck)
the best thing i can say is stay lowkey and run it up (run it up)
’cause you go back to the bottom, (bottom)
ain’t no jewelry, ain’t no models (models)
ain’t no clubs, ain’t no bottles (bottles)
back to murderers and robbers
’cause you go back to the bottom, (bottom)
ain’t no jewelry, ain’t no models (models)
ain’t no clubs, ain’t no bottles (bottles)
back to murderers and robbers
[outro]
you know what i’m sayin’?
aye
you know what i’m sayin’? like
i’ve been, i’ve been, i’ve been patient for a long motherf*ckin’ time, right?
i’ve been humble for a long motherf*ckin’ time, right?
and uh
i really don’t give a f*ck about crashing out right about now
you know what i’m sayin’?
aye
keep my motherf*ckin’ name out your mouth, my n*gga
if you ain’t ready to die or go to jail, n*gga
aye
i know my kids good, n*gga, all i got
yeah
stand on neck, n*gga
f*ck you talking about?
b*tch

- finesse2tymes lyrics

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