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Finesse (feat. Rich Homie Quan, A$AP Ferg & Desiigner)
Jim Jones
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Finesse （巧）（）-Jim Jones /Rich Homie Quan /A $AP Ferg /Desiigner Feeling good man I'm Feeling good Finesse and then I juug Feeling good man I'm Feeling good Finesse and then I juug In my hood walk up in my hood This shit come straight up out a chicken Feeling good yeah I'm Feeling good Finesse and then I juug Hook a ap ferg Finesse finesse Finesse finesse Finesse finesse Finesse and then I juug We got the bricks and the yay We got that shit you don't weigh We get them package of loud I got that shit from the bay I know some crips in l a I know some bloods out in Harlem I got my b***h on the way She got a d**k on the way I got some niggas they put the clips in the k I got some chicks in the a You took a trip to Miami You get a drop you get that shit for a day I get that shit cause I want it I'm in that shit getting blunted I'm in that shit doing me Let your new b***h get up on it I do not care about warrants I told my lawyer to steam it Any charges that they throw I told my lawyer to clean it I want the bricks and the commas I want some more and some more I got them bricks and the commas I want galore and galore I am not talking about lira I fell in love with the mirror Damages look at my hair I ****ed your b***h in the leer Twitter fingers in her rear Make that p***y disappear yeah yeah I dropped a 4in a 20and fanta Nyc all the way down to Atlanta I rock your b***h like a Gucci bandana I'm Feeling myself just like tony Montana I snort the caine nah tony Montana I got the mother****ing gun I got the hammer I'll put my d**k in your grandma Don't ask me why I call you son I cannot **** her I'm focused on money Focused on 20s and 50s and hundreds Finessing the plug we take off and we're running I can have a rich home you know that we stunting I want that green so they calling me Kermit Man that boo got me hot man I feel like I'm burning I beat that lil'p***y like ike call me turner So get that g string like I just pulled a permit Finesse Finesse finesse Finesse finesse Finesse finesse Finesse Real nigga shit for real on the reg nigga Drive 'em in rollin' 6s Durant nigga I fell in love with them killers them niggas they dead niggas Feel it come back on that alley shit with Durant nigga Me and a ap jimmy jimmy that's a head nigga Feeling cleared up kill a nigga for some bread nigga Niggas talking man I'm finna hit 'em with the lead nigga Whole block full of bloods ****ing with them red niggas Whole block full of bloods ****ing with them red b*****s Get caught when you come up short with the bread niggas We some head hitters I'm that coke dealer Getting more figures You that broke nigga Must have called a nigga g unit cause we guerrillas B*****s wanna give me neck cause we getting more skrilla And more skrilla and more skrilla ****ing gold diggers getting more bigger Yeah we Feeling good Feeling good man I'm Feeling good Finesse and then I juug Feeling good man I'm Feeling good Finesse and then I juug In my hood walk up in my hood This shit come straight up out a chicken Feeling good man I'm Feeling good Finesse and then I juug Finesse finesse Finesse finesse Finesse finesse Finesse finesse
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