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Timbo Finna - Middle Lyrics



Timbo Finna - Middle Lyrics
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In the trap, making music every day (Every day!)
I am getting by fine, but I'm on the chase (That paper chase)
Tryna get this paper, stacking faces
I don't abide, so I'm careful not leaving no traces
Max the chopper out, AK had a double'xtendo
No levitating, but I like to get a taste of heaven
I Gotta educate em', "Lucy"'s creeping
He bout to understand and get the message, reaching deeper
In the deep end, sweeping
I was doing dumb and dumber shit like every weekend
Money makes addiction and loving makes a living
Caught up in the mix, I think I'm stuck inside the middle (Help)
Swinging on a chandelier, cradle to the grave
They don't hear me calling, ain't nobody really care
Deep down, think I need a hug, need me a bae
She make me ignite when she's around, just like a flame
I am cause of lucid dreams, trapped in my emotions
Booliaga sweeping, finna "Smoke up"
I ain't come clear enough, but she still "Woke up" (Woke)
Blending drugs with hennessy, I think I'm lost, walk off
Chopper long as an arm, dawg, call me Tony Stark
Keep an iron tucked, call me Ironman, I'm armored up
I've been striping calling cards like fashion but without no f*cks
Call the hitman up (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew) you better duck
Loyalty is all I really cared about and care about
I have been betrayed, so I might throw it under, tear apart
I think I am bettering, clear all the smoke
Stopping for the red lights, cry the tears of a thug
Bettering for elegance
Betterment cause excellence
Bearing it on my back, I feel it weighting in so heavily
Tearing me apart but never shaking me, I deal with it
Clearing up the view for all my enemies
Care for me, baby girl, I'm in too deep to turn on this
You'll be writing petty shit while I am writing gang bang
You'll be on your belt hang, while I am on my chain swang
I am on my heinous, boy, it's boiling in the kettle
I ain't finna stop my nygga, I ain't finna settle
Settlements are deals done in secret with the devil
Money is the root of all evil so let's get it (So let's get it baby)
Money is the root of all evil so let's get it (So let's get it baby)
Money is the root of all evil so let's get it
(So let's get it)
Loyalty is all I really cared about and care about
I have been betrayed, so I might throw it under, tear apart
I think I am bettering, clear all the smoke
Stopping for the red lights, cry the tears of a thug
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In the trap, making music every day (Every day!)
I am getting by fine, but I'm on the chase (That paper chase)
Tryna get this paper, stacking faces
I don't abide, so I'm careful not leaving no traces
Max the chopper out, AK had a double'xtendo
No levitating, but I like to get a taste of heaven
I Gotta educate em', "Lucy"'s creeping
He bout to understand and get the message, reaching deeper
In the deep end, sweeping
I was doing dumb and dumber shit like every weekend
Money makes addiction and loving makes a living
Caught up in the mix, I think I'm stuck inside the middle (Help)
Swinging on a chandelier, cradle to the grave
They don't hear me calling, ain't nobody really care
Deep down, think I need a hug, need me a bae
She make me ignite when she's around, just like a flame
I am cause of lucid dreams, trapped in my emotions
Booliaga sweeping, finna "Smoke up"
I ain't come clear enough, but she still "Woke up" (Woke)
Blending drugs with hennessy, I think I'm lost, walk off
Chopper long as an arm, dawg, call me Tony Stark
Keep an iron tucked, call me Ironman, I'm armored up
I've been striping calling cards like fashion but without no f*cks
Call the hitman up (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew) you better duck
Loyalty is all I really cared about and care about
I have been betrayed, so I might throw it under, tear apart
I think I am bettering, clear all the smoke
Stopping for the red lights, cry the tears of a thug
Bettering for elegance
Betterment cause excellence
Bearing it on my back, I feel it weighting in so heavily
Tearing me apart but never shaking me, I deal with it
Clearing up the view for all my enemies
Care for me, baby girl, I'm in too deep to turn on this
You'll be writing petty shit while I am writing gang bang
You'll be on your belt hang, while I am on my chain swang
I am on my heinous, boy, it's boiling in the kettle
I ain't finna stop my nygga, I ain't finna settle
Settlements are deals done in secret with the devil
Money is the root of all evil so let's get it (So let's get it baby)
Money is the root of all evil so let's get it (So let's get it baby)
Money is the root of all evil so let's get it
(So let's get it)
Loyalty is all I really cared about and care about
I have been betrayed, so I might throw it under, tear apart
I think I am bettering, clear all the smoke
Stopping for the red lights, cry the tears of a thug
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Writer: Nicolai Ukkelberg
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Performed By: Timbo Finna
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Nicolai Ukkelberg

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