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gotham city - finessemo lyrics

[intro]
(d*mn, how do you feel?)
aye (gang), aye (gang)

[verse]
my sh*t really major, guns equipped wit’ lasers
i put my trust into my switch, like that’s my lord and savior
we pop sh*t like henry danger, know that you in danger
f*ck, richer than a b*tch, but we still watching cable (f*ck n*gga)
i beat a n*gga ass, just because i’m able (boom, boom)
gotham city sh*t, how i run the table (uh huh, on gang)
ain’t that ’bout a b*tch? you hit from every angle
.45 it’ll blow off yo’ waist (okay)
nah, f*ck that, it’ll blow off yo’ face (b*tch)
we could go body for body (uh huh), we could go case for case (okay)
you p*ssy, you paid for the body (facts)
you fed, you belong to the state (okay)
i’m everything these n*ggas hate (okay)
up, stick, erase (okay)
up, stick, erasе (okay)
up, stick, erase (okay)
i can’t evеn f*ck wit’ these n*ggas no more, ’cause they mad ’bout them dead ass opps (where you goin’?)
i’m ’bout to up it and flock on a n*gga, just wait ’till my loadout drop (okay)
you internet beef, i’ma meet me a n*gga, that’s how his lil’ bro got popped (f*ck n*gga)
the only b*tch i like to talk to is siri, ’cause she got the drop on the opps (the opps)
i know that boy p*ssy, he really a jake, if we shoot then he calling the cops (okay)
batman k, gotham city, i really be calling the shots (f*ck n*gga)

- finessemo lyrics

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