[Verse 1: Good Finesse]
All this flavor that I'm kickin', good finesse got them blues in his diamonds steady drippin'
N***as poppin' all that fly fish grease
But all these n***as bitches wanna hit me
Bitch, I need the bands, I need the uchies
Knowin' damn well this AP ain't boofy
Better kill it, fakin' talkin' like you gettin' dough
'Cause all my n***as really shinin' out here tryna get the dough
N***as really flexin', got you old n***as mad at the trap
Finessed all your good n***as, we been ate, hit suchy pack
Fuck all you snitch n***as, we burn you n***as like a fuckin' 'Wood
And fuck all you broke bitches, y'all bums
Get this understood 'cause twin rollin' up thunderwood, cookie smoke, 'bout to pour me up
Got a five waitin' in a Faygo, he just passed, 'bout to perky up
1-10 on the freeway, them bands call, I relay
You talkin' 'bout choppers but bustin' blanks up on the freeway
Stop it, bruh, you old n***as just ain't stoppin' us
'Cause Stincies done bled the scene again for a whole lot of bucks
You n***as window shoppin', bruh, cashed out on offera
You n***as broke like what the fuck? Like what the fuck you thought this was?

[Chorus: Good Finesse]
Bitch, like what you thought this was?
Like what you thought this was?
Say, bitch, like what you thought this was?
Like what you thought this was?
[Verse 2: Young Bull]
Lil' bitch, like what you thought this was?
Young Bull in the field bleedin' chinks for they bucks
In an S 550 drag racin' the foreign
Chunky monkey on my lap 'cause it can't fit in the stash
Crack thirty with extendo, have you doin' the dash
How you broke with no uchies? Talkin' 'bout you just passed
All my n***as gettin' to it, yeah, we really roll bags
Just cashed out at Neimans on a Goyard bag
I got your bitch choosin' up, I just broke her for her last
Free Drakeo out the joint, he put me on my first pass
Bop the Stincy, ever since then, been gettin' them bags
Good Finesse in the cut with the blueberry sack
Like lil' bitch

[Chorus: Good Finesse]
Like what you thought this was?
Like what you thought this was?
Say, bitch, like what you thought this was?
Like what you thought this was?

[Verse 3: Ralfy the Plug]
Hmm, you lil' bitch, like what you thought this was?
You better have that beat ready when you talk to the Plug
Like, lil' bitch, you know I'm off this mud
And when my diamonds hit the light, they shine bright like the sun
Please tell me why these n***as be lyin' about they lifestyle
Kim Juan just blessed me with ten 'cause I'm a nice child
My ice out, so n***as gon' see me when all the lights out
Stop with all that talkin' like bossy, you not a boss, bitch
If you ain't got no strips for the Plug, then get lost, bitch
Poof, be gone, we not kickin' it, pay the offering, bitch
Make them feet bleed, don't kill me with that talkin' shit
Like tell your friends it ain't 'bout money, then don't talk to him
Real shit, that's just some facts you gotta deal with
Talkin' is cheap, pay that fee if you a real bitch
I'm livin' out the Stincs, so don't think I'ma deal with you
I've been gettin' money from Kim Juan, I'm [?]
Leave me alone, tired of 12 tryna see me gone
These n***as wanna see us in jail 'cause the Team was out
It's all gold, diamonds and metal, bitch, my pieces stone
Crucify, won't go to Heaven 'cause the chinks are gone
Like, bitch, like what you thought this was?
This bitch better come correct when she talk to the Plug
Like, lil' bitch, like what you thought this was?
I'm not your average fuckin' pimp, bitch, I'm not no scrub
[Chorus: Good Finesse]
Bitch, like what you thought this was?
Like what you thought this was?
Say, bitch, like what you thought this was?
Like what you thought this was?