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Artiste : Finesse2Tymes
Titre : Back End
Finesse, two of ´em
(XO think he all that)

It´s cool when they do it (It´s cool, huh?), it´s a problem when I do it, fuck ´em (Fuck ´em)

Birds of a feather (What?), they flock together, that make you a sucker (A sucker)
I don´t fuck with nobody (None of ´em), if you ain´t mob ties, then it´s fuck you (Fuck you)
I don´t want nothin´ but some money (Some money), but if they get with this shit, I´ma flush ´em
I´m in South Carolina (What you doing?), I´m looking for Renni, she know I´m some pimpin´, though (Yeah, she know that)
She gotta be thick as hell, big player, I can´t do nothin´ with no skinny ho (Oh, nah)
Bought a Glock 47, that bitch look like a D.E., I hit it with both hands (Two hands)
I sign my own check (I´m CEO), better stay in your lane, your lil´ bitty broke ass (You broke)
They hate that they left me (They hate it), they regret what they said (They see), but I don´t accept it (I don´t)

They claimin´ these bodies (Huh?), the whole time it was somebody else´s (That´s crazy)
Finesse bringing real back (The real), he be speaking his mind, that boy with the shit (He lit)
These rap niggas pitiful (I´m so sick of ´em), they be ready to kill you over a bitch
Hold up, I come around, niggas go put they ho up (Go put they ho up)
Quit asking questions, bitch, shut up and roll up (Roll up)
She eat the dick ´til she throw up (Ugh)
He tried to diss me to blow up (Boom)
I´m VVS to the floor up (Ooh)
Pinkie ring look like a doughnut
I do this shit for them niggas who solid and free all them real ones who jailin´ in Beaumont
Damn, they can´t do nothin´ with ´em
Beefin´ with who? It ain´t nothin´ with ´em (None)

I´m hearin´ the slick shit (Slick shit), tote nothin´ but big shit, you can get slumped with ´em (Slumped with ´em)
The Draco is under me (Yeah), that bitch in my lap now, come and get ´em (Lap now, come and get ´em)
You think I ain´t on point (You stupid), run up if you want, shoot this bitch through the window (Bah, bah, bah)
They like, "Ooh, he violent" (Shh), they ain´t dropping nothin´, ooh, they silent (Shh)
They making up rumors, don´t nobody believe ´em, that shit don´t surprise me (It don´t)
My side bitch main homie (On God), she play her position, ain´t doing no snitchin´ (Shh)
Remember I was broke (Remember), now they be like, "Hell nah, look at Ricky" (Lil´ Deebo)
Don´t act like you know a nigga

All them years I did, you ain´t wrote a nigga
Don´t be speakin´ on me if you owe a nigga
I´ll catch him in traffic and ho the nigga (Ho the nigga)
I put that on my grand mammy (I put that on my grand mammy)
I was gone, but I´m back at it (Now I´m back at it)
I ain´t cool, I just act happy (Cool, I just act happy)
Mini Drac´, I can backpack it (Bitch, I can tote it)
Say they got a bounty on who? (On who?) They say they got prices on who head? (On who head?)
Thirty-two shots in this Glock 17, and bitch, it´ll be thirty two dead, on me
I hit that bitch with my foot in her neck (Foot in her neck)

Sleepin´ on me, now a crook in your neck (Crook in your neck)
Thirty K for a twenty minute set
Put some baguettes in the Cartier specs, I´m back in (I´m back)
They ain´t fuck with me back then (They was sleeping)
Now they hollerin´ ´bout, "Tap in" (Hollerin´ ´bout, "Tap in")
I pulled up with a MAC-10 (Pulled up with a rrrt)
If she give you some pussy and you tell the business, that mean you a rat then (Then you´ll tell somethin´)
I don´t want your bottles, I don´t want your weed, just give me my backends
I´m goin´ back in (I´m goin´ back in)