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brutha smith - fingers lyrics
throw them birds up
let that thing straight fly
to them fools giving lip
or showing a mean eye
through them birds up
point that finger to the sky
they want it, they can’t have it
as we slide on by
through them birds up
let that thing straight fly
to them fools giving lip
or showing a mean eye
they want it, they can’t have it
as we slide on by
we flaunt cause we got it
but they not this fly
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contemplate the brain i got
your moms my favorite thot “thought”
maybe you ain’t f-cking with me
but she? she f-cking a lot
you like the way it sits
inside your login and rots
let your imagination burn
while i’m keeping her hot
dont swing dont dip
don’t start no sh-t
come clean get lit
roll up this gift
low fashion style
slow cast the real
fishes swim film
while bananas get peeled
obscure synonyms
describe the vision then
of the people in the spot
while we sin and sin again
the sh-t we getting in
has only just begin
vodka for our blood
souls are soaked in gin
don’t get the sh-t twist
still the man brutha smith
while we living this gift
we ain’t taking no lip
hook
through them birds up
let that thing straight fly
to them fools giving lip
or showing a mean eye
through them birds up
point that finger to the sky
they want it, they can’t have it
as we slide on by
through them birds up
let that thing straight fly
to them fools giving lip
or showing a mean eye
they want it, they can’t have it
as we slide on by
we flaunt cause we got it
but they not this fly
hook
so dam old school
im wagon training on your mom
sick like rotten beef
left out in the sun
both love and hate
constantly on display
the very mention of my name
puts them all in a rage
to dirty to repeat
to smooth to stop these
sleep spitter knee deep
some sh-t you can’t see
so come and just test me
know you never best me
you just wasting my time
so it sa lavia
im the true reflection
of broken perfection
mirror cracked gl-ss
from all of the flexing
popping on your phone
like an unblock text
sneak back in the game
know the dm’s next
i flik them off my shoulder
if they bothering me
2 busy living life
tell them bugs to flea
i’m rocking from the streeesin
but still counting my blessing
work hard never resting
throw them birds up
let that thing straight fly
to them fools giving lip
or showing a mean eye
through them birds up
point that finger to the sky
they want it, they can’t have it
as we slide on by
through them birds up
let that thing straight fly
to them fools giving lip
or showing a mean eye
they want it, they can’t have it
as we slide on by
we flaunt cause we got it
but they not this
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