[Intro: jaydes]
Finesse cult, finesse cult (Gri— Grimoire)
Finesse cult, finesse cult
I really hate these n***as, yuh
Finesse cult, finesse cult
Finesse cult, finesse cult
I really hate these n***as, yuh
I really hate these n***as, yuh
(Hood-Hood-Hood-Hood-Hood-Hoodrich)

[Chorus: jaydes]
Yeah, yeah, yea-yeah
Yeah, yea-yeah
Finesse cult, finesse cult (Yea-yeah) (You havе no heart)
Finesse cult, finеsse cult (Yea-yeah)
Finesse cult, finesse cult (Aye, aye)
I really hate these n***as, yuh
I really hate these n***as, yuh (You have no—)
I really hate these n***as, yuh

[Verse 1: jaydes]

[Chorus: jaydes]
Finesse cult, finesse cult (Gri— Grimoire)
Finesse cult, finesse cult
I really hate these n***as, yuh
Finesse cult, finesse cult
Finesse cult, finesse cult
I really hate these n***as, yuh
I really hate these n***as, yuh
[Verse 2: yuke]
She gave her blood to Goetia
I should've knew she's an eater, aye
New kicks, they still my beaters, aye
I sold my soul to Goetia
Finesse cult
Bitch off the coke can't feel her nose
Trap finesse cult, no you can't go
Ain't shit for free, can't front, you dope
Gobbilygoo pack got my eyes low
Look in her eyes and imma die slow
Pop-out wit' Yen, we under the [?]
Got a ho talm' like, "Where did he go?"
Where did he go?
Trap finesse cult, now he a vessel (Bleh)

[Verse 3: jaydes]
Bought a few bags from my shooter, aye
I'm 'bout to ring up my jeweller, aye
See how they came wit' a coola kit

[Outro: jaydes & both]
Finesse cult, finesse cult
Finesse cult, finesse cult
Finesse cult, finesse cult
Finesse cult, finesse cult