Gucci Mane - Finesse the Plug (Interlude) lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Finesse the Plug (Interlude) lyrics

[Intro] Huh Huh It’s Metro If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you I finessed Huh, whoo Ahh I got extra d** Haha [Hook/Chorus] I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I suggest that you n***as don’t f** with us The more n***as you bring, the more heads we bust I suggest that you n***as don’t f** with us The more n***as you bring, the more heads we bust I suggest that you n***as don’t f** with us The more n***as you bring, the more heads we bust I suggest that you n***as don’t f** with us The more n***as you bring, in Glocks we trust [Verse 1] A conniver, (?), a plug despiser Financial advisor, I make your (?) I do stunts like MacGyver for my survival If you’re a rival, I trick you, watch you tag and (?) I’m a slimer, a grimer, a real big-timer Telling lies to the judge with my hand on the Bible I’m a (?), I’m spiteful and I love rifles And I love white folks, I walk on a tightrope Trick you, watch your cargo, I feel like Pablo My hood is a jungle, get burnt like charcoal Take dope from the narcos and bring it to (?) And we take chances, ’cause life is a gamble [Hook/Chorus] I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I suggest that you n***as don’t f** with us The more n***as you bring, the more heads we bust I suggest that you n***as don’t f** with us The more n***as you bring, the more heads we bust I suggest that you n***as don’t f** with us The more n***as you bring, the more heads we bust I suggest that you n***as don’t f** with us The more n***as you bring, in Glocks we trust [Verse 2] Gucci two pistols, get robbed at the Crystals I’m a trickster, she love how I’m rocking my crystals Never be a victim ’cause my bruh name Victor Three brothers, no sister, we so rough with ya Shot (?) last week, today I gots to get ya Kick you dead in your a**, tell you (Take that with you) It’s a lowdown dirty gang, no ref, no whistle No harm, no foul, but the team just blitzed you Slap you plain ‘cross your head, tell the docs to stitch you All that flexing with that pack, boy, you got potential Gun bust you with the draco, now you need dentures (?) no tissue, we so rough with you [Hook/Chorus] I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? I finessed the plug, I got extra d** I thought you f**ed with me, Gucci, where’s the love? [Outro] (Where’s the love, where’s the love) If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you

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