Final Curtains Lyrics

Yeah, Uh huh

Yeah, Yeah

Aye, Aye, Look

There's an ace up my sleeve that I sling when I'm servin

Giovani Gallardo, I'm nasty with the curvin

I just hit A boogie out the lot, yeah I'm swervin

Big body on me even though I'm not suburban

I'm a city slicker with the right touch of urban

You on the fence I'm on the rocks sippin Bourbon

Gettin every single thing I earn, I deserve it

Now you can let down the final curtains

Yeah, Yeah

I'm quick on my feet, the perks of being a sprinter

Yeah your man said he's hot, I'm still waitin for the kicker

I, eat yo favorite rappers aint gotta worry bout my ticker

You call them your top three I call them breakfast, lunch and dinner

I'm a Saint you're a sinner, you're a loser I'm a winner

And my circle's well-rounded cuz I'm sittin in the center, Ha, Yeah

Whoa, Whoa

I'm not lyin, they still waitin for my demise cause they FEAR me

While I Face Everything And Rise

When I start presenting my gift, they wouldn't take the prize

So I left The Land like Bron since they wastin my prime

Now I'm living in the lighting in the electric city

You're in for a shock, no electricity

Don't miss out on your blessing for being too saditty

If you didn't want me then, well...

Issa pity

There's an ace up my sleeve that I sling when I'm servin

Giovani Gallardo, I'm nasty with the curvin

I just hit A boogie out the lot, yeah I'm swervin

Big body on me even though I'm not suburban

I'm a city slicker with the right touch of urban

You on the fence, I'm on the rocks sippin Bourbon

Gettin every single thing I earn, I deserve it

Now you can let down the final curtains

Yeah... I'm gone