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finesse - punchmade dev lyrics

[hook:]
p*pull up and finessin’ for the check (for the check)
i ain’t f*ckin’ with no thot unless that b*tch gon’ give me neck (for the neck)
best believing i’m rockin’ gucci, left the tag on just to flex (just to flex)
and i see through n*gga’s fake, and they just hatin’ ‘cause i’m next (‘cause i’m next, b*tch)
hold on, wait
i don’t think these n*ggas hearin’ me (they not)
i’m comin’ up so i see why you n*ggas fearin’ me (they fearin’ me)
i know they see where i’m headed, they tryna mirror me (b*tch)
and jesus taught me a lesson ‘bout people nearin’ me (nearin’ me)

[verse:]
“devin, why you had to change for those big bucks?” (i didn’t)
they think cause i ain’t breakin’ bread, that mean i switched up (i didn’t)
they said the fame got to his head, that n*gga flipped up (gang)
too many snakes up in the grass, i had to get it cut (get it cut)
cussin’ way too hard, i need to quit (i need to quit)
i’m rockin’ gucci on my kicks, i just spent ten bands for the fit (schroom)
she said she loving the new drip, i’m finna take a n*gga b*tch (ayy)
and if a p*ssy n*gga snitch then he gon’ have to meet the clip (meet the clip, b*tch)
lookin’ like bands when i pop out (pop out)
like a janitor the way we bringin’ mops out (mops out)
if we catch a n*gga lackin’, we gon’ hop out (we gon’ hop out)
30 clip in that stick, he gon’ get knocked down (gang)
i guess i’m ridin’ solo, they got up and left (got up and left)
and i don’t even got a heart so i can’t even stress (at all)
in this trick, we only god so it’s f*ck the rest (f*ck the rest)
but i ain’t trippin’, you can have it, i ain’t never pressed (at all)
[hook:]
p*pull up and finessin’ for the check (for the check)
i ain’t f*ckin’ with no thot unless that b*tch gon’ give me neck (for the neck)
best believe i’m rockin’ gucci, left the tag on just to flex (just to flex)
and i see through n*gga’s fake, and they just hatin’ ‘cause i’m next (‘cause i’m next, b*tch)
hold on, wait
i don’t think these n*ggas hearin’ me (they not)
i’m comin’ up so i see why you n*ggas fearin’ me (they fearin’ me)
i know they see where i’m headed, they tryna mirror me (b*tch)
and jesus taught me a lesson ‘bout people nearin’ me (nearin’ me)

- punchmade dev lyrics

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