Finesse Lyrics

Uh, yeah

Yeah, I come with the best, uh, yeah

I'm tryna get first

Yeah, you know I get tested

Bih, I'm goin' fast, yeah, uh

I got a TEC, yeah, uh

I don't finesse

Wanting a million of cash, yeah

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, she reaching my bands, uh, yeah

I'm slappin' her hands

No one can touch my bands

I took a risk, no chance, yeah

I really don't know what to do

I really don't know what to say

And I did lotta shit, I committed all lotta sins, yeah

Cash on my pocket, I went on bought a new jeans, yeah

Sippin' the Hennessy, yeah, toss in' the lean, ah, yeah

Couple of shootin' and your man down

My choppa gon' spin, it's gon' make a sound

Fuckin' your bitch, it's only one round

Yeah, I'm that nigga but I'm not a clown

This shit ain't funny, I got five hunnid pounds

Countin' on him to make your head bount, yeah

I ain't no kid, uh

I spend up some racks on my wrist, yeah

I keep on baggin' your bitch

Hell yeah, I can pull what it seems off, yeah

Yeah, I come with the best, uh, yeah

I'm tryna get first

Yeah, you know I get tested

Bih, I'm goin' fast, yeah, uh

I got a TEC, yeah, uh

I don't finesse

Wanting a million of cash, yeah