Finals Week lyrics

by

tropes



[Intro]
Took a lot of me to not barge in
I don't wanna bargain, like what's the cost?
Swear this sh*t all on me back then, but not now
Yuh, I couldn't even help but show you all my scars now

[Chorus]
I'm on a hot streak, what you want from me?
Yeah it's finals week but I still spark the tree
Just don't talk to me, I don't got energy for that
And if you man of fact, I might send your ass to Jack

[Verse]
I don't pitter pat, I'm not a rat, I had to bring it back
You're not the only one who likes that
I'm first, you came in last
Your b*tch is doing laps
Me and the homies at the store, like we don't even know what to grab
But I can't deal with talk from a dude like that
I drive in the fog, only moonlight map
Eat Chipotle and get fried, I like all my homies but I stay inside
Yeah, yeah, someone tell my sons that it's dinner time
They didn't f*ck me up, bro, you should see the other guy
I don't got nothing to say to you, you know I'm fried
End of the day, you all my sons, you all my sports
Hannibal, I get the hose, kick the ball and then I score
I don't even need to scam, I don't even know what Tor is
But I still won't pay Image Line, I only f*ck with torrents
f*ck the Grand Canyon, I'm not a tourist
Yeah I go and get some breakfast in the morning
[Chorus]
I'm on a hot streak, what you want from me?
Yeah it's finals week but I still spark the tree
Just don't talk to me, I don't got energy for that
And if you man of fact, I might send your a--
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