Southside - Quintana, Pt. 2 lyrics

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Southside - Quintana, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro] Finessin', finessin' I came up 100 bands a week, straight off finessin' La Flame [Verse 1] Walked in this b**h, I just got through finessin' designer (Straight up) Oh my God it's no rental, gold plated, no need to remind you Robbed my plug, that n***a wasn't getting me higher (That dope) Oh no no, Oh no no no no no no no Black on black as True Religion (Straight up) This that sh** that keep you geekin' (bando) I done f**ed me 'round 5 bad b**hes just this morning And I ain't goin' back unless they horny Oh no no, Oh no no no no no no no [Hook] (Finessing, Finessing) (straight up) I can't go one day without finessing (la flame) (Finessing, finessing) (bando) I came up a hundred bands a week straight off finessing Straight up, straight up I came up a hundred bands a week straight off finessing Been on that weed with my team Rolling with my team, yeah we all finessing [Verse 2: T.I.] Man here it go, fishcale, A1 perico Fill PJ's up with kilos, then sell it like it's legal Everybody he know could have gotten hit with the rico Caught a couple of charges they was weak though Feds had to let him go in a week or so Still, still need the key to blow, whole heap of dough Ran the streets for so long, man the team was so on Damn it seem like so long ago, we had em in Mexico He tryna' make a bet, three bricks more The, people always run up on us in Texas though Only by the grace of God they ain't catch though Some lil young n***a with some big dreams Almost on the verge of doing some big things Tryna' get a bird since he was sixteen And now he playin' ‘round with fifteen or more You know a n***a love nice things And the price in the hood is too frightening Them n***as ain't gon' do the right thing Except for me to do my thing [Hook] (Finessing, Finessing) (straight up) I can't go one day without finessing (la flame) (Finessing, finessing) (bando) I came up a hundred bands a week straight off finessing Straight up, straight up I came up a hundred bands a week straight off finessing Been on that weed with my team Rolling with my team, yeah we all finessin' [Outro] Tell me why she wanna leave me She used me to get high She used me to get higher, higher, higher So tell me why she wanna leave me Ooh, ooh, oohh, ooh, ooh (As the days go on, the southern region of our national anthem, the quest for La Flame, this journey, it's the last days)