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LISTEN Video (MV)




Performed By: Finesse
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Treyvon Picot




Finesse - LISTEN Lyrics
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These niggas rapping that shit like I ain' write for em'
When she be taking that dick she want the lights on
We finna spray the boy shit just like Lysol
Might f*ck my homie bitch to show him she ain't right for 'em'
I know that pussy get lit she got them tights on
That see through shirt with the tits she looking right for 'em'
Baby it don't matter why you always on bullshit
She rather have the money then a nigga with good dick
I got that drum now all I need is a cool kit
I made her suck my thumb and it's been
All in her booty
They trapping where I'm from look all this shit that we moving
We already won but play to y'all like we losing
I shot em he dosey
She f*cking she choosing
And I'll never judge her
Cause life too confusing
Sometime I think bout Megan all the shit we was doing
Sometimes I think bout dying because my endured it
Hope he watch over me
She drive me crazy I park her Professor Oglevee,
That's not baby but love him like he belong me
I'll send that cash out like here this don't belong to me
See no evil hear no evil how it's pose to be
Just like Helen Kellen
We got use to being together
I can't claim as my bitch cuz I'm so use to being the devil
And the way I stand on 10 I got use to being a stepper
Call it what it is she only do it cuz you let her, like the bank you better check her
Then fold her like a pretzel
How you call that boy your brother
He won't do shit for your mother, if you do hundred years or if a nigga put you under
On god,
Big mama told me don't love,
Don't matter where we go they got the cameras on us
I done did some foul shit and now it's time to own up
Stop tryna claim that pussy she don't gotta owner
Crazy how I'm a loner
It's time to mask up my they'll think we got corona
Tryna kill me bout his bitch I promise I don't want her
But the way she give it up we'll put her on the corner
Trip if you want we'll blow yo back off
Cause me and my nigga we work our ass off
We just aggravated,
I just got some bad shit I'm so glad I'm faded
Yeah, yeah
When she be taking that dick I tell her hold
These nigga jealous as shit I just got told on
I hurting cuz I haven't seen you in so long
Might f*ck my homie bitch just to get that hoe gone
I never deal with a bitch my heart like frozone
Percs got me high as a bitch in a different ozone
Baby it don't matter I'm gone play on some cool shit
Just let em run his mouth we both know he won't do shit
I love that drum all I need is a cool kit
I made her suck my thumb and gave dick cuz she moody
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These niggas rapping that shit like I ain' write for em'
When she be taking that dick she want the lights on
We finna spray the boy shit just like Lysol
Might f*ck my homie bitch to show him she ain't right for 'em'
I know that pussy get lit she got them tights on
That see through shirt with the tits she looking right for 'em'
Baby it don't matter why you always on bullshit
She rather have the money then a nigga with good dick
I got that drum now all I need is a cool kit
I made her suck my thumb and it's been
All in her booty
They trapping where I'm from look all this shit that we moving
We already won but play to y'all like we losing
I shot em he dosey
She f*cking she choosing
And I'll never judge her
Cause life too confusing
Sometime I think bout Megan all the shit we was doing
Sometimes I think bout dying because my endured it
Hope he watch over me
She drive me crazy I park her Professor Oglevee,
That's not baby but love him like he belong me
I'll send that cash out like here this don't belong to me
See no evil hear no evil how it's pose to be
Just like Helen Kellen
We got use to being together
I can't claim as my bitch cuz I'm so use to being the devil
And the way I stand on 10 I got use to being a stepper
Call it what it is she only do it cuz you let her, like the bank you better check her
Then fold her like a pretzel
How you call that boy your brother
He won't do shit for your mother, if you do hundred years or if a nigga put you under
On god,
Big mama told me don't love,
Don't matter where we go they got the cameras on us
I done did some foul shit and now it's time to own up
Stop tryna claim that pussy she don't gotta owner
Crazy how I'm a loner
It's time to mask up my they'll think we got corona
Tryna kill me bout his bitch I promise I don't want her
But the way she give it up we'll put her on the corner
Trip if you want we'll blow yo back off
Cause me and my nigga we work our ass off
We just aggravated,
I just got some bad shit I'm so glad I'm faded
Yeah, yeah
When she be taking that dick I tell her hold
These nigga jealous as shit I just got told on
I hurting cuz I haven't seen you in so long
Might f*ck my homie bitch just to get that hoe gone
I never deal with a bitch my heart like frozone
Percs got me high as a bitch in a different ozone
Baby it don't matter I'm gone play on some cool shit
Just let em run his mouth we both know he won't do shit
I love that drum all I need is a cool kit
I made her suck my thumb and gave dick cuz she moody
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Writer: Treyvon Picot
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