Lyrics 26ar – Finish

Finish Lyrics – 26ar

Singer: 26ar
Title: Finish

Chase the money, chase the money
The f#ck goin’ on
Aye, AR
So much money, they thinkin’ I print it [They thinkin’ I print it

b#tch is you suckin’ my dick? Better finish [Keep suckin’ my dick
They talkin’ that sh#t, but I live it [I live it
Pull up, I’m bangin’ on n#gg#s like Simmons [I’m bangin’ on n#gg#s
If I love you, I still won’t trust you [At all

Cuff you? What? That’s not what it’s givin’ [That’s not what it’s givin’
If I’m on you, you know what I’m up to [You know what I’m up to
Who you gon’ run to? They’ll get plucked too [Rrah]
If I catch you in traffic, I hawk

Hope I don’t get caught, ’cause I drip when I walk [Drip drip drip
AR nine-nine overall [AR
b#tch, let’s play ball, that’s really my sport [Let’s play ball
They see me, they see sparks [Rrah

Can’t tell you last time that I fall [I don’t know
All of this drip that I bought
Now a n#gg# closet feel like a store [Drip drip drip
She forcin’ it, she tryna keet it [Keet my vibe

b#tch I don’t wanna vibe, just eat it [Eat eat eat
You don’t wanna eat, then beat it [Beat it
She ain’t my type, so I won’t even seed it [At all
They say that I’m cocky, conceded [AR

If you ain’t never bucked then shut up, be seated [Be quiet
I seen some sh#t in my life, you would be hype, boy you wouldn’t believe it
Chain cost a hunnid, shut it, I pull up shoot, make you Chris Brown runnin’ [They runnin’
n#gg#s be hype ’bout nothin’

Ain’t nothin’ new, b#tch I already done it [AR
She pulled up on me, aye f#ck it [Treesh
I was too tired, I just made her suck it [Treesha
When we spinnin’, don’t act like you punchin’ [Huh?

If you know then you know ’bout the last boy bluffin’ [Breezo]
So much money, they thinkin’ I print it [They thinkin’ I print it
b#tch is you suckin’ my dick? Better finish [Keep suckin’ my dick
They talkin’ that sh#t, but I live it [I live it

Pull up, I’m bangin’ on n#gg#s like Simmons [I’m bangin’ on n#gg#s
If I love you, I still won’t trust you [At all
Cuff you? What? That’s not what it’s givin’ [That’s not what it’s givin’
If I’m on you, you know what I’m up to [You know what I’m up to

Who you gon’ run to? They’ll get plucked too [Rrah]
Cartier frames cost a dubski
Want King Drench? Do the bros, plus me [Drench drench
Now that I’m hot, they spinnin’ the block, doublin’ back tryna f#ck me [Get outta here

When I was broke, they ain’t want me
Four-O double action, b#tch you don’t want beef [Boom boom
She want P-Wiz and she want keets [What?
I just wanna vibe, I don’t want treesh [Treesha

I got money printin’, I can’t sleep [Breesha
If you my b#tch, then you can’t cheat [At all
Ain’t need a b#tch who can’t sneak [No kizzy
They hit bro, then we can’t sleep

I pull up flockin’, drench ’em, give you my all, ain’t tryna be damn cheap
b#tch I’m on court tryna bench ’em, drench ’em drench ’em
Drench drench drench
So much money, they thinkin’ I print it [They thinkin’ I print it

b#tch is you suckin’ my dick? Better finish [Keep suckin’ my dick
They talkin’ that sh#t, but I live it [I live it
Pull up, I’m bangin’ on n#gg#s like Simmons [I’m bangin’ on n#gg#s
If I love you, I still won’t trust you [At all

Cuff you? What? That’s not what it’s givin’ [That’s not what it’s givin’
If I’m on you, you know what I’m up to [You know what I’m up to
Who you gon’ run to? They’ll get plucked too [Rrah]
Uh, whole gang up, we winnin’ [We winnin’

Runnin’ to the money, it ain’t no chillin’, uh [Ain’t no chillin’
Keep me a mask like a villain [A villain
I know they outside, I just got a feelin’, uh [Just got a feelin’
Now I can’t be still [Can’t be still

They on the move tryna give me a kill, aye [Gimme a kill
I’ll pop a n#gg# like a pill, aye [Like a pill
I’d pop a n#gg#, I will, aye [I will
n#gg#s gon’ die ’bout gang

Got a lot of money and I still ain’t change, aye [Still ain’t change
n#gg#s ain’t got no aim
Send a hunnid shots, ain’t hittin’ not a thing, aye [Not a thing
A n#gg# ain’t usin’ his brain

Find this neek, I’ma make him a gang, aye
Find out where the n#gg# hang
Drop that money, I’ma give his #ss change
So much money, they thinkin’ I print it [They thinkin’ I print it

b#tch is you suckin’ my dick? Better finish [Keep suckin’ my dick
They talkin’ that sh#t, but I live it [I live it
Pull up, I’m bangin’ on n#gg#s like Simmons [I’m bangin’ on n#gg#s
If I love you, I still won’t trust you [At all

Cuff you? What? That’s not what it’s givin’ [That’s not what it’s givin’
If I’m on you, you know what I’m up to [You know what I’m up to
Who you gon’ run to? They’ll get plucked too [Rrah]
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