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ACE the Child - Finish Line (feat. Lil Rarii) Lyrics
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Drip, drip, drip into the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Get- Get in line, drip to the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Hunnid dollar chains, that's my best advice
Starving artist with a dream, bitch i'm still alive
You ain't f*cked with me til I was getting mine
Drop-Drop it to the floor, she resetting time
My parents still don't know my plans, got to keep in mind
What I'm finna do today? Not no 9 to 5
All I got to do is find myself a pen to write
DEMO Inc. on the rise, rep it til I die
(Huh)
Is it meant to be, trippin' off soliloquies
Shout out everybody who support me and my biggest dreams
Monaco the street
Shout out Bree
Shout out all the team
St. Raphael, Saint Laurent
This a new scene
Shout out J, on the beats
Shout out Ace, for the name
That's my dog, heavenly
Got these dreams on the way
New whip, cool whip, got to get the paint job
K. Dot humble, I don't even keep a chain tucked
Drip, drip, drip into the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Get- Get in line, drip to the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Okay, drip, drip, drip, that's your bitch so wet
Talking hella mess, you gon' get hit with the tech
Since we coming up, bitches tryina give us neck
Me and Ace be ballin, we don't even need a rec
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
She want the scoop, but imma tell her "I don't got the time"
They want to front and say he ballin, but we know he lying
I took your bitch, I passed her 'round and i ain't even tried
We gon run it up
RARII hit the cut
You can't f*ck with us
Get your money up
Bitch, I'm LIL RARII, rockin Armani, play you like Atari
Ace be in a masi, boutta catch a body
Me and Ace we coming next
Keep the fame, I want a check
Off the lean, I almost wrecked
Blowing, was I never stressed
New whip, cool whip, whippin in a foreign car
New whip, same clique, me and bro we going far
Drip, drip, drip into the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Get- Get in line, drip to the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
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Drip, drip, drip into the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Get- Get in line, drip to the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Hunnid dollar chains, that's my best advice
Starving artist with a dream, bitch i'm still alive
You ain't f*cked with me til I was getting mine
Drop-Drop it to the floor, she resetting time
My parents still don't know my plans, got to keep in mind
What I'm finna do today? Not no 9 to 5
All I got to do is find myself a pen to write
DEMO Inc. on the rise, rep it til I die
(Huh)
Is it meant to be, trippin' off soliloquies
Shout out everybody who support me and my biggest dreams
Monaco the street
Shout out Bree
Shout out all the team
St. Raphael, Saint Laurent
This a new scene
Shout out J, on the beats
Shout out Ace, for the name
That's my dog, heavenly
Got these dreams on the way
New whip, cool whip, got to get the paint job
K. Dot humble, I don't even keep a chain tucked
Drip, drip, drip into the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Get- Get in line, drip to the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Okay, drip, drip, drip, that's your bitch so wet
Talking hella mess, you gon' get hit with the tech
Since we coming up, bitches tryina give us neck
Me and Ace be ballin, we don't even need a rec
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
She want the scoop, but imma tell her "I don't got the time"
They want to front and say he ballin, but we know he lying
I took your bitch, I passed her 'round and i ain't even tried
We gon run it up
RARII hit the cut
You can't f*ck with us
Get your money up
Bitch, I'm LIL RARII, rockin Armani, play you like Atari
Ace be in a masi, boutta catch a body
Me and Ace we coming next
Keep the fame, I want a check
Off the lean, I almost wrecked
Blowing, was I never stressed
New whip, cool whip, whippin in a foreign car
New whip, same clique, me and bro we going far
Drip, drip, drip into the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
Get- Get in line, drip to the finish line
Need some new kicks, hit up Finish Line
You ain't f*cked with me til i was getting mine
If you tryina hit my line, hoe, get in line
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Writer: ACE the Child, Christopher Bustamante
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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