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goin’ straight in 2 (intro) [sped up version] - finesse2tymes lyrics

[intro]
finesse, two of ’em (xo think he all that)

[verse]
benz truck, might sit it up, might tint it up, my millions up (up)
memphis, tennessee, first forty*eight, n*gga, my city tough (my city tough)
i made it out, i’m giving back, i brought the maybach to the track
gorilla on a ho, i grew up listening to project pat (pat)
dropping hits and selling b*tches, my life like hustle and flow (deejay)
twenty pack of ‘za, i got it off when i finished the show (the show)
cut the pie up with the guys, they still sliding, keep it quiet
remember i was broke, i robbed lil’ rico for his jordan 5s (let me get that)
mob ties, twist ’em up, came on her face, she l!cked it up (she l!cked it up)
f*ck the feds, everywhere i go, i keep my bl!cky tucked (bl!cky tucked)
you duck and wreck, a hundred on my head, n*gga, that’s disrespect (that’s disrespect)
brought that b*tch to houston, dress her up, put her on best and next (best and next)
it’s gsi
you can’t be the clan unless you pull up with your psi (psi)
these n*ggas play gangster ’til they see that fire, i won’t reply (i won’t reply)
if you drop a diss, i drop a bag and make you disappear (‘pear)
roll up me an ounce and pour an eight up in a mr. pibb (a mr. pibb)
them n*ggas got by, they thought they got away (they got away)
sending me emojis, get your ho, n*gga, she out of place (she out of place)
f*cked her in the wraith, so you can say i f*cked her outer sp*ce (we out of sp*ce)
by the way, i just seen my po, so i’m gettin’ high today (i’m high today)
took over the summer and the fall, f*ck it, take the year (take the year)
to tell the truth, i was facing thirty, but i made it here
i made ’em fear, i made it clear (clear)
this going straight in too (2tymes)
talkin’ ’bout your lil’ n*ggas spinnin’, my lil’ n*ggas spin too (spin too)
i was at the bottom, i ain’t hate at the ones at the top (the top)
twenty*three and one, isolation, three meals and a cot (cot)
i walked the compound with a shank, two locks in a sock (sock)
n*ggas stole my style, but now i’m back (i’m back), that sh*t finna flop (it’s over)

- finesse2tymes lyrics

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