LYRICS:
(Chorus)
Can't finesse a finesser, that shit unheard of
Call my squad with the MAC, they talkin' word up
In Chiraq damn near everyday we purgin'
Don't let a sneak diss turn to a murder
We catch a body, my hittas gon' catch a body
Catch a homi, my hittas gon' catch a homi
Go get that money, my hittas gon' get that money
Don't let that sneak diss turn to a murder

(Verse 1)
Where he stay at, where he lay at?
Oh, he got a big crib, lil bro, where the K at?
Spit from the clip, no latex
In the hood where it ain't safe at
Ask anybody was I ever on that block?
The only ones say no is the hoes or the opps, on my pops
I was in the land with them mops
And I know from my deal what's the lineup
Flashin' lights on the block like somebody with a camera
Pour a 4 in that Fanta
So, I grab the lean from the manor
I'm a big ol' hitta, 150 with that hammer
Glock for the tears and burnt candles
Coupe roof like open sandals
Homicide on the scene and they wildin'
Like who did this? They wildin'
OTF we promoting violence
Everywhere I go I hear sirens, RIP Nuski and Iris
Ain't fuckin' 'round with no punk bitches
My momma told me don't fuck with them if they don't fuck witcha
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
(Chorus)
Can't finesse a finesser, that shit unheard of
Call my squad with the MAC, they talkin' word up
In Chiraq damn near everyday we purgin'
Don't let a sneak diss turn to a murder
We catch a body, my hittas gon' catch a body
Catch a homi, my hittas gon' catch a homi
Go get that money, my hittas gon' get that money
Don't let that sneak diss turn to a murder

(Verse 2)
My lil hittas they really about that murder
Foenem love them drills, but they doing hits outside Excursions
You broke boys hella broke, boy, you bitches ain't got a dollar
My partners love them bodies just bought them hittas some choppas
Yo' bitch say she on some, but I ain't with the cuffin'
I treat her like a chopper, that bitch gon' have to buss it
Don't let that sneak disssin boi turn into a murder
My lil hittas wildin' with the mops, they out here purgin'
Shots got through your window, so you better close ya' curtains
And I be out here plottin', so the shit just gonna get worse
And bitch I'm a finesser, yeah
My squad out here finessin', yeah

(Chorus)
Can't finesse a finesser, that shit unheard of
Call my squad with the MAC, they talkin' word up
In Chiraq damn near everyday we purgin'
Don't let a sneak diss turn to a murder
We catch a body, my hittas gon' catch a body
Catch a homi, my hittas gon' catch a homi
Go get that money, my hittas gon' get that money
Don't let that sneak diss turn to a murder