finessin
[Intro]
(Bitch!)
[Chorus]
Ho, I'm ballin', I'm steady flexin', these n***as stressin'
I got the guap, and they tryna stop it, I'm straight finessin'
Said we locked in, don't even talk to 'em, we not besties
Guala in my hand, look like I just straight finessed it
You ain't get no money, n***a, must be broke as hell
Juggin' scales, I'm like, "Oh, God damn", shawty over there
I don't scam, but I do it well, just look at my bands
Look at my pants, these Balenciaga, you don't understand
Run it up, had to run it up, I just get them bands, just won't stop
You [?] baby, tryna get the guap, oh, that's tough
You ain't gettin' nun', where the fuck yo' friends? Oh, that's fun
Shot yo' mans up, put 'em in my blunt, ho, wassup
Heard that you a slut, is you fuckin' sumn'?
I need some more dollar, shawty, come right here and you get sprung
I'm not fuckin' wit' these n***as I can't even really trust
All you geeky-ah lil' n***as, that's a switch and not a blunt
I'm a paper chaser, chasin' paper, what the fuck you want?
Wake up in the mornin', all I think about is funds
[Bridge]
Ooh
Fuck is you talkin' bout n***a? Like— (Bitch!)
Straight finessin' like on these n***as
[Chorus]
Ho, I'm ballin', I'm steady flexin', these n***as stressin'
I got the guap, and they tryna stop it, I'm straight finessin'
Said we locked in, don't even talk to 'em, we not besties
Guala in my hand, look like I just straight finessed it
You ain't get no money, n***a, must be broke as hell
Juggin' scales, I'm like, "Oh, God damn", shawty over there
I don't scam, but I do it well, just look at my bands
Look at my pants, these Balenciaga, you don't understand
Run it up, had to run it up, I just get them bands, just won't stop
You [?] baby, tryna get the guap, oh, that's tough
You ain't gettin' nun', where the fuck yo' friends? Oh, that's fun
Shot yo' mans up, put 'em in my blunt, ho, wassup
Heard that you a slut, is you fuckin' sumn'?
I need some more dollar, shawty, come right here and you get sprung
I'm not fuckin' wit' these n***as I can't even really trust
All you geeky-ah lil' n***as, that's a switch and not a blunt
I'm a paper chaser, chasin' paper, what the fuck you want?
Wake up in the mornin', all I think about is funds
(Bitch!)
[Chorus]
Ho, I'm ballin', I'm steady flexin', these n***as stressin'
I got the guap, and they tryna stop it, I'm straight finessin'
Said we locked in, don't even talk to 'em, we not besties
Guala in my hand, look like I just straight finessed it
You ain't get no money, n***a, must be broke as hell
Juggin' scales, I'm like, "Oh, God damn", shawty over there
I don't scam, but I do it well, just look at my bands
Look at my pants, these Balenciaga, you don't understand
Run it up, had to run it up, I just get them bands, just won't stop
You [?] baby, tryna get the guap, oh, that's tough
You ain't gettin' nun', where the fuck yo' friends? Oh, that's fun
Shot yo' mans up, put 'em in my blunt, ho, wassup
Heard that you a slut, is you fuckin' sumn'?
I need some more dollar, shawty, come right here and you get sprung
I'm not fuckin' wit' these n***as I can't even really trust
All you geeky-ah lil' n***as, that's a switch and not a blunt
I'm a paper chaser, chasin' paper, what the fuck you want?
Wake up in the mornin', all I think about is funds
[Bridge]
Ooh
Fuck is you talkin' bout n***a? Like— (Bitch!)
Straight finessin' like on these n***as
[Chorus]
Ho, I'm ballin', I'm steady flexin', these n***as stressin'
I got the guap, and they tryna stop it, I'm straight finessin'
Said we locked in, don't even talk to 'em, we not besties
Guala in my hand, look like I just straight finessed it
You ain't get no money, n***a, must be broke as hell
Juggin' scales, I'm like, "Oh, God damn", shawty over there
I don't scam, but I do it well, just look at my bands
Look at my pants, these Balenciaga, you don't understand
Run it up, had to run it up, I just get them bands, just won't stop
You [?] baby, tryna get the guap, oh, that's tough
You ain't gettin' nun', where the fuck yo' friends? Oh, that's fun
Shot yo' mans up, put 'em in my blunt, ho, wassup
Heard that you a slut, is you fuckin' sumn'?
I need some more dollar, shawty, come right here and you get sprung
I'm not fuckin' wit' these n***as I can't even really trust
All you geeky-ah lil' n***as, that's a switch and not a blunt
I'm a paper chaser, chasin' paper, what the fuck you want?
Wake up in the mornin', all I think about is funds