Finesse ft. Ricki Rich Lyrics

We gone get that money

Alright yeah

We gone get that

I be flexing finessing

Know I be running up a check

I be getting that paper

Me and all my niggas gone be next

I be flexing finessing

Know I be running up a check

I be getting that paper

Me and all My niggas gone be next

Yeah

Next up

Best dressed up

I just wanna get dressed up

Kind of feel like the best of

Kind of feel like I'm next up

Meditate get my rest up

Y'all drink to get messed up

Show improve no check up

Know my roots no quest love

My niggas pull up sending shots at yo fitted

All of my niggas been down to go get it

Imma go get it

Popeye on the spinach

Lock eyes when he in it

He die every minute

We boutta go crazy (bouta go crazy)

Y'all need to pay me (y'all need to pay me)

You niggas who played me

Niggas who played me

You niggas crazy yeah

I'm laughing all the way to the bank

Laugh at all you niggas who can't

Flow like I'm surrounded by paint

Flow like I'm surrounded by lakes

Felt like I was surrounded by fakes

Patience on the grind like I skate

Night shift on the grind like always

I know all the time that it take

Tip toeing on a beat

You niggas gone be mad

I'm laughing to bank

The real money in the back

Chuckle at the ones who say I can't

I always get it back

Staying elevated

Cuz my power is unmatched

I be

I be flexing finessing (aye aye)

Know I be running up a check

I be getting that paper

Me and all my niggas gone be next

I be flexing finessing (ooo yeah)

Know I be running up a check

I be getting that paper

Me and all My niggas gone be next

Uhh okay

I get paid to come outside

Don't need no perc's to come alive

My shooters strapped like Taliban

I think you gone need more than one

This Gucci not no Calvin Klein

Yes I'm with it she the prize

She said she down to fuck the guys

My life a movie televised

Icey watch yeah turn me up

Hundred knots yea turn me up

Bitch I'm hot yeah turn me up

Scratch the lot yeah burn it up

Big Moon rock I light it up

Got big knots I'm counting up

Chasing that bag you lounging up

Can't beef with me you ain't got enough

I be flexing finessing (aye aye)

Know I be running up a check

I be getting that paper

Me and all my niggas gone be next

I be flexing finessing

Know I be running up a check

I be getting that paper

Me and all My niggas gone be next

Yeah