Quinn XCII - Finish Line lyrics

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Quinn XCII - Finish Line lyrics

[Intro] I don't want to be an icon I want to be an idea, you know I want to represent an idea [Hook] Shadows settle on the place that you left Our minds are troubled by the emptiness Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time And the perfect start to the finish line And if you're... [Verse 1] Y'all gotta be kidding Already we know Lacking something I think that's why you ain't rappin' them shows When I get that funny feeling Man I'm making my music When I get my 40 We crackin' bottles baby and boozin' To take all of the edge off Go and slice me a wedge off 'Cause I just want that feeling of making it Knock the ledge off We renovating the mansion in Beverly Hills I sit patiently, grabbin' whatever Beverly feels Is gon', make me rise in that moment Smoking surprise it's potent Gon' lift me higher than urban cities and buildings We own it So take a second and listen To all your family issues A couple years you'll be blown up Dealing with thank you's and miss you's It's the reason that I do what I do and I do it better It's the dream of a season mixed in the seams of a sweater That's making me feel comfortable, stylin', traveling home Live in this moment We resemble my rambling poems And [?] [Hook] Shall we settle on the place that you left (So rock with me one time) Our minds are troubled by the emptiness (If you alone rock with me no lie) Destroy the middle it's a waste of time And the perfect start to the finish line And if you're… [Verse 2] So gas me up like helium Unleaded premium Dreams double XL They don't fit Medium Some tell tales of how I fail to be obedient A road less traveled to gamble on real deviance Yeah that's me You see I be The answer to who's he? The age of two-three A page of loose-leaf To scribble writtens admitting my truest feelings Whether or not I fit in this game or [?] My hustle had to be different Contradicting my image I'm livin' dough boy fresh Its hardly a gimmick For each bar got a O-Z Six-teen low key I move ten quick while my hands stay so clean Word, I make a living off words Words is, words get you as far as the heard Now its lights, camera, action Mouth full of money I love me a rich accent John's no dummy it's the dummy who is asking Yeah see it's the dummy who is asking [Hook] Shall we settle on the place that you left (So rock with me one time) Our minds are troubled by the emptiness (If you alone rock with me no lie) Destroy the middle it's a waste of time And the perfect start to the finish line And if you're...

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