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Richkid Kj - Finish Line Lyrics



Richkid Kj - Finish Line Lyrics




Can you tell me when I'm selfish, can you keep me on my grind
Heart so hurt, I done got numb from all this shit, I see the signs
Brother hit me on my telly, tell me get my shit in line
Be the realest in your section till you cross the finish line

Pussy nigga tried steppin', knock his foot off with that iron
Tote a G-1-7, but that nigga reppin' five
Rich kid not for impressin', so love me while I'm alive
Be the realest in your section till you cross the finish line

Casa Migos or the Sprite, take some shots, have a good night
In this bitch, I'm fully loaded, I ain't comin' for no fight
Finna tax him with these bullets and the cost, might be your life
Told my dog if he a tiger, this the night he get his stripes

Sell him that lil' dirty pipe and charge him double on the price
Switch the flow, got 84, might f*ck your hoe, tell him let's go
Build my life up at the store, callin' plays like pick and roll
Think my nigga got locked, givin' these pussies free smoke

Gon' keep that low-key though, bitch, you know the G code
Gettin' cheddar with my chips, bitch, I ain't talkin' Frito
Put my life up on the line, then watch me drown the free-throw
Hard to tell you that he lyin', bitch, it's that Miss B.G. flow

F*ck it, let's get on BG, first hero lil' one then seen
Never got to see my dreams, this shit personal to me
Lost terry three years ago and I ain't lettin' go the beef
Now it's Blood got to leak and it's funerals to see

Can you tell me when I'm selfish, can you keep me on my grind
Heart so hurt, I done got numb from all this shit, I see the signs
Brother hit me on my telly, tell me get my shit in line
Be the realest in your section till you cross the finish line

Pussy nigga, tried steppin', knock his foot off with that iron
Tote a G17, but that nigga reppin' five
Rich kid not for impressin', so love me while I'm alive
Be the realest in your section till you cross the finish line

It's that Big 5, RIP BG, RIP Big Zoe, long live 65
Bitch, y'all already know how that go
Yeah, I can rap all day
But I'ma save this bitch for another flow

For real, man
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Can you tell me when I'm selfish, can you keep me on my grind
Heart so hurt, I done got numb from all this shit, I see the signs
Brother hit me on my telly, tell me get my shit in line
Be the realest in your section till you cross the finish line

Pussy nigga tried steppin', knock his foot off with that iron
Tote a G-1-7, but that nigga reppin' five
Rich kid not for impressin', so love me while I'm alive
Be the realest in your section till you cross the finish line

Casa Migos or the Sprite, take some shots, have a good night
In this bitch, I'm fully loaded, I ain't comin' for no fight
Finna tax him with these bullets and the cost, might be your life
Told my dog if he a tiger, this the night he get his stripes

Sell him that lil' dirty pipe and charge him double on the price
Switch the flow, got 84, might f*ck your hoe, tell him let's go
Build my life up at the store, callin' plays like pick and roll
Think my nigga got locked, givin' these pussies free smoke

Gon' keep that low-key though, bitch, you know the G code
Gettin' cheddar with my chips, bitch, I ain't talkin' Frito
Put my life up on the line, then watch me drown the free-throw
Hard to tell you that he lyin', bitch, it's that Miss B.G. flow

F*ck it, let's get on BG, first hero lil' one then seen
Never got to see my dreams, this shit personal to me
Lost terry three years ago and I ain't lettin' go the beef
Now it's Blood got to leak and it's funerals to see

Can you tell me when I'm selfish, can you keep me on my grind
Heart so hurt, I done got numb from all this shit, I see the signs
Brother hit me on my telly, tell me get my shit in line
Be the realest in your section till you cross the finish line

Pussy nigga, tried steppin', knock his foot off with that iron
Tote a G17, but that nigga reppin' five
Rich kid not for impressin', so love me while I'm alive
Be the realest in your section till you cross the finish line

It's that Big 5, RIP BG, RIP Big Zoe, long live 65
Bitch, y'all already know how that go
Yeah, I can rap all day
But I'ma save this bitch for another flow

For real, man
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Writer: Kelton Northern Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Richkid Kj
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Kelton Northern Jr

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