| And so I party like it’s 2012
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| Split the swisher open, put the green inside the L
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| Cause any day I could take an L
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| So my niggas gather around so they love the smell
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| This that kush my nigga, don’t ever breathe, inhale
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| Lets get high touch the heavens, cause we in this hell
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| I’m thinkin' at times if I could take a shell
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| Livin' for the moment right now, I don’t really care
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| My bitch rockin' Chanel, she ghetto sidity
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| Magnificent ass, incredible titties
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| She like to pull on my zipper when I’m on the highway
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| Doin' 85 and the '85 Sade
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| In the background, got my hat down
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| Feeling like a king, shout out to Sac Town
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| You lookin' at a gangsta in his finest hour
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| Till they lock me up or rain on me lead showers
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| Even if I ain’t got a watch on my wrist
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| I can still tell you what time it is
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| I’m a gangsta in his finest hour
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| I’m a gangsta in his finest hour
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| Still hustlin' same clothes when the sun come up
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| Been down so log the only way is up
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| Cause I’m a gangsta in his finest hour
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| Gangtsa in his finest hour
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| (Boss) Fascinated with the gold Daytons
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| (Ross) Fast paper was the motivation
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| Jay got the esés, I know the Haitians
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| When I’m in LA we meet at Crustaceans
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| Butterfly all kilos
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| Show me the money cause I gotta feed my ego
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| Fuck a Bent coupe when all my niggas' rent due
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| Put my life on it, I can show you how a brick move (Whip It)
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| Baking soda make it moonwalk
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| White glove money stuffed in my tube socks
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| Top down thug life, 2Pac
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| I’mma boss, I can get ya whole crew chopped
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| Teflon Don on the rise
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| You know after 4 or 5 lines it’s organized crime (Boss)
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| Mo money, Mo power
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| The world is yous, that’s until I get my lead shower
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| Even if I ain’t got a watch on my wrist
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| I can still tell you what time it is
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| I’m a gangsta in his finest hour
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| I’m a gangsta in his finest hour
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| Still hustlin' same clothes when the sun come up
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| Been down so log the only way is up
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| Cause I’m a gangsta in his finest hour
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| Gangtsa in his finest hour
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| Overlookin' the skyline
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| Got money, wish it could buy time
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| Watch hustlas in they prime get confined to a 5×9, by a 5 star grind
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| I’m talking big money, boats and fur coats
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| Cars and gold ropes, scales and mo' dope
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| My big homie loaf, had it by the loaf
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| Got knocked, system tryna hang him by his throat
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| Downfall is when you considered the top dog
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| So my eyes open while I’m on top dog
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| Let them pussy niggas hate, I’mma do me
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| Fuck menage a trois, I’mma do 3
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| Roll up the doobie, let it burn slow
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| Let ya hair back, sip on this Merlot
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| You lookin' at a gangsta in his finest hour
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| Till they lock me up or rain on me lead showers
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| Even if I ain’t got a watch on my wrist
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| I can still tell you what time it is
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| I’m a gangsta in his finest hour
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| I’m a gangsta in his finest hour
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| Still hustlin' same clothes when the sun come up
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| Been down so log the only way is up
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| Cause I’m a gangsta in his finest hour
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| Gangtsa in his finest hour |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Finest Hour , by - Jay Rock. Song from the album Follow Me Home, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп