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finess (don't touch my raf) (studio session). - juice wrld lyrics

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[intro]
designer on me
designer on me, yeah, ’cause i’m a savage
designer on me, y’all don’t want me mad
designer on me, yeah

[chorus]
designer on me and i tote a ratchet
please don’t touch my raf, b*tch, please don’t touch my fabric
if he hard headed, i’ma teach his ass a lesson
beat him in the club, he get tossed out my section
thank the lord everyday ’cause this life is a blеssing
now it’s alexander w*ng, louis v what i step in
shе said she ain’t tryna f*ck, b*tch, get to steppin’
i’m just tryna run it up, flex and finessin’

[verse 1]
nineteen and i got some m’s in my safe
try to take it, catch a couple sh*lls to the face
run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, i’m in first place
d*mn, i really made it out the gutter, came from nothing
i’m a money makin’ motherf*cker, f*ck your mom, ayy
i can’t lie right now, i can’t feel my face
she’s so fine right now, i wanna f*ck her face
yeah, she mine right now ’til the end of the day
[bridge]
hey, i’ma give her pipe just like a plumber
catch me thumbin’ through them bands like a drummer
waiting ’til the middle of the summer
i’ma take the top off the hummer, skrrt

[chorus]
designer on me and i tote a ratchet
please don’t touch my raf, b*tch, please don’t touch my fabric
if he hard headed, i’ma teach his ass a lesson
beat him in the club, he get tossed out my section
thank the lord everyday ’cause this life is a blessing
now its alexander w*ng, louis v what i step in
ain’t tryna f*ck, b*tch, get to steppin’
i’m just tryna run it up, flex and finessin’

[verse 2]
welcome greece
finessing feeling great money in my bank
account in different states i’m not home
right now b*tch i am out of state pock
fat as fuc yeah i’m out of shape them make
new shoes boy they out of date
these ain’t out day they vintage fes
f*ck that b*tch and then i b on the face
pull up on them with that chopper a key
yeah floating off the drugs i feel like
one hey pretty n*gga i’m still abk
though f*ck around and leave you with a
hate l yeah yeah say she want to f*ck
she know my real name pocket fat as f*ck
yeah yeah they out of sh i’m going to b
super hard like a fade away don’t got no
gun that’s okay i got a razor blade but
i usually be strapped up in the gang we
with a game play yeah game play
uh*uh*uh i feel like that i’m the best right
uh*uh*uh
now tell me what your problems are
better i solve it take a perk got me
feeling like a new guy i don’t f*ck with
white perks i’m a blue guy you a b*tch i
just made a grown man cry run up on me
that’s okay i got my five i ain’t
tweaking i just geek all that molly ho
running train up on your th that’s ay ho
get it po tony hw like a ho knock him
out he want to fight i turn the ho f*cking
is b*tch and then i leave i tell the
aios yeah in my stripes
like yeah but that b*tch like f*ck len man
christmas on the
mexican f*cking on these b*tches i y
walk around smoking up on i block yeah
catch them catch them i’m going to let
it stretch them stretch them stretch
them now they cannot measure i get money
stack it up forever these n*ggas microsoft like
window told me teach l i got
to money told me to step i got my hand
on my weapon yeah
tell that f*ck catch his breath one
minute you happy next minute you sad
b*tches i got so much money i can have
anybody i want like a rock got it on me
if you getting out a par so much money i
be over stuff my yeah run up on me then
i pop i got options thear of the rock i
got options ride but the rock i got
options kick door
running up a check every day that’s the
way that i f*ck you for the night but
that’s it you can’t stay at my on my
help you get po like a now i’m rich as
f*ck i just bought a house next to uncle
i’m up in chicago i came from i hit the
jurry st and spend 100, i may crack a j
to if i’m wilding out at my shows with
the gang jumping in the crowd you n*gga
can’t b like us you n*gga keep on fing
out life getting too out to out i’m
living a life for my dreams right now
yeah i got my gun got no be right now
remember i was cracking all the
v noway i’m cracking on the
div that little b*tch ain’t loyal she a
eat brand new pairs and look at the tag
my b in my pocket cuz my 40 in my bag i
don’t need no water i got 20 on right if
i take your b*tch you know you’ll never
get her back yeah right next to my strap
bbs c no avalanche ch that money like
taliban put the bullets in his ch make
him feel like heart attack f*ck your
b*tch then did it again buing on the
perks again told that b*tch that she
problem when i’m pull know that f*ck b*tch
your f*ck in the back of my brand new
feline ball lamborghini i can’t even try if
they want me they going to have to let
me die if they want me they going to
have to get a lie
cuz i ain’t going like a b*tch that’s on
my life i feel like tony mon with all
the i feel like all the i’m bing out i’m in like
you guys it’s triple n like said before
for the past why i count the money out
this spend it on my guy we bought a
couple shoes feeling fly you talking t
i’m talking tough we see who’s tough
took too many drugs i think i’m a f
money on my phone so much i pick up tag
chaser money make money on my phone too
much i pick up z chas bad day yeah bad
day yeah good day yeah yeah
day f*ck that b*tch tell her disappear i
rub my plug for skunk but all i smell is
uh*huh she see that my name is everywhere
uh*huh come to la show you how i live
uh*huh diamond shining like a chandelier
uh*huh lately i’ve been living my best
life speeding in that all white right i
was wailing all white right f*ck that
b*tch all night took a long flight now i
let a drunk drive take a wrong right you
ain’t balling offside pop his hands and f*ck her in
my spare time you ain’t about yours but
i’m about mine only set yeah sprink
system with that t wet them up yeah
middle fingers in the air g no f*ck
yeah shorty down to do the team down the
f*ck yeah she going to suck my d*ck
inside my brand new spr vanent 40 on me
pull it out i got them spring yeah
n*gga fake as f*ck you know they love
pretending yeah water whip the work just
like i’m a bending yeah i a been in it
but i dealt with it yeah i dealt with it
it’s fear in the air i hate the smell of
it life g i won scramble for them
yeah talk my sh*t i could walk
it smoking gas that’s that fossil
fuel when all day don’t got sh*t to lose
he who am i who the f*ck are you hey
little boy i don’t f*ck with you hey
little boy put that to the you shoot you
twice tell you to the l
all yeah pulling out the perks like a
new guy i’m getting richer than a b*tch
doing my passion say h*llo to my friend
smi and west put you on with my ops
b*tch i got my nines right now
you sloppy got my n right now yes
on my way i remember back last summer i
was un side bit a gucci bag i made her
i don’t want no trouble down me that
[chorus]
designer on me and i tote a ratchet
please don’t touch my raf, b*tch, please don’t touch my fabric
if he hard headed, i’ma teach his ass a lesson
beat him in the club, he get tossed out my section
thank the lord everyday ’cause this life is a blessing
now it’s alexander w*ng, louis v what i step in
she said she ain’t tryna f*ck, b*tch, get to steppin’
i’m just tryna run it up, flex and finessin’

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