Finesse - One More Down Lyrics

Lyrics One More Down - Finesse



Yeah
I don't really think y'all understand
Yeah
I got a lot of shit on my mind a lot of shit on my heart say
So just sit back and listen and let me do my part
Never judge a nigga at the end before they start
I told my bro don't go off mom and dad you can be what you wanna be
Aim two foe foes at yo door I'm too high when the shit too deep
Ain never met no one like you and yeen never met no one like me
Aim two foe foes at yo door I Can't fold I gotta keep it G
We can't go back forward you not me you just wanna be
On my soul Stand 10 toes Earned my strips like um bumble bee
It's sad that I can't show y'all nun y'all gone see what y'all wanna see
So they price my pain and they price my love what they think money grow off trees
Steady dreaming tryna wake up
Paint her face when we make up
Ain ready so I'm telling you to wait up
Nigga tryna get his weigh up
In the kitchen tryna bake up
Been down he been tryna find a way up
Told em put the gun down we can fade up
Ima shoot when I got my mind made up
With a bitch down town getting laid up
Meet up with another bitch later
Pops always told me that your friends are your haters
Selling rock like a mf cradle
Pussy ass nigga tryna tell you yeen listening
Tryna give you full game when you still on the beta
Lil bro turned out to be a trader
How you choose them niggas over me
Nigga switched sets how you choose over we
Niggas wanna lose they life just to prove they a G
Jack the box she a fool with the D
Made a promise to the bitch that I'm never gone leave
Heart feel better when it hang from my sleeve
Dealing with this pain it get hard for to breath
I told my bro don't go off mom and dad you can be what you wanna be
Aim two foe foes at yo door I'm too high when the shit too deep
Ain never met no one like you and yeen never met no one like me
Aim two foe foes at yo door I Can't fold I gotta keep it G
We can't go back forward you not me you just wanna be
On my soul Stand 10 toes Earned my strips like um bumble bee
It's sad that I can't show y'all nun y'all gone see what y'all wanna see
So they price my pain and they price my love what they think money grow off trees
Sipping seal till the sun go down
Shedding tears for her one me time
Lost a friends mane that's one more down
Popping pills till the sun go down
Load my gun up one more time
Lost a bitch so that's one more down
I told my bro don't go off mom and dad you can be what you wanna be
Aim two foe foes at yo door I'm too high when the shit too deep
Ain never met no one like you and yeen never met no one like me
Aim two foe foes at yo door I Can't fold I gotta keep it G
We can't go back forward you not me you just wanna be
On my soul Stand 10 toes Earned my strips like um bumble bee
It's sad that I can't show y'all nun y'all gone see what y'all wanna see
So they price my pain and they price my love what they think money grow off trees



Writer(s): Treyvon Picot


Finesse - My Mental
Album My Mental
date of release
23-06-2021




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