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FINISH Video (MV)




Performed By: CLAYVON
Language: English
Length: 1:30
Written by: Paris Parrish




CLAYVON - FINISH Lyrics
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Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
I can't hit the brakes, I ain't got no state farm
(Brake)
Dog I wan be the best, f*ck yo vvs
(VVS)
You ain't seeing me, so sick no COVID
Anti-social distance I get better with the speed
Like I'm posed to, you ain't giving loving you could leave
I got alters, broke niggas make me sick down to the feet
I got ulcers, I had to smoke uh
(Err)
To give me ease
I just pull up in that Automat, she gon make me crash
Hit the dash spaced out, like a nigga off the tab
Heavy lift, in the whip, two-door coupe drive too fast
She so wet, but I walk on water like I was Jesus, make it last
I don't carry cash, can't afford no fades
She was yours, now she mines, sad your poodle ran away
Make it, make it last for me-last for me
She said when you get inside can you hit it fast for me
Nigga this a race for the finish don't stop
(Stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish don't stop
(Stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
(Don't stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
(Don't stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
(Don't stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
(Don't stop)
Would that be quits then? will we have paid our debt to
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Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
I can't hit the brakes, I ain't got no state farm
(Brake)
Dog I wan be the best, f*ck yo vvs
(VVS)
You ain't seeing me, so sick no COVID
Anti-social distance I get better with the speed
Like I'm posed to, you ain't giving loving you could leave
I got alters, broke niggas make me sick down to the feet
I got ulcers, I had to smoke uh
(Err)
To give me ease
I just pull up in that Automat, she gon make me crash
Hit the dash spaced out, like a nigga off the tab
Heavy lift, in the whip, two-door coupe drive too fast
She so wet, but I walk on water like I was Jesus, make it last
I don't carry cash, can't afford no fades
She was yours, now she mines, sad your poodle ran away
Make it, make it last for me-last for me
She said when you get inside can you hit it fast for me
Nigga this a race for the finish don't stop
(Stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish don't stop
(Stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
(Don't stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
(Don't stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
(Don't stop)
Nigga this a race for the finish, don't stop
(Don't stop)
Would that be quits then? will we have paid our debt to
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Writer: Paris Parrish
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