FINESSIN'

I'm finessin', finessin' I came up a hunnid bands a week, straight up finessin' Walked in this bitch I just got through finessin' designer Oh my God it's no rental Gold plated, no need to remind you Robbed my plug That nigga wasn't getting me high Oh no no, oh no no no no no no no Stack on black as True Religion This that shit that keep you geekin' I done fucked me 'round 5 bad bitches this morning And I ain't goin' back unless they horny Oh no no, oh no no no no no no no Finessin', finessin' I can't go one day without finessin' (Yeah, Yeah) Finessin', finessin' I came up a hundred bands a week straight up finessin' I came from nothin', I had to go get it I had to finesse out the gang way I done did everything for the niggas that I love Who stuck in the chain gang Shit be so weird I'm steady watchin' all the niggas who yellin' out "Gang, gang" (Gang, gang) Shit be so different I'm watchin' them niggas who bitches but yellin' out "Bang, bang" (Bang, bang) Roll up a blunt of that Pluto Used to be deep, now I'm riding 'round uno I know some niggas who hustlin' but quit 'Cause they was doin' this shit for too long I remember niggas feelin' like brothers But now this shit feel like a group home And I had told 'em I love 'em so much To me, it felt like you can't do wrong Finessin', finessin' I can't go one day without finessin' (Oh, no no no) Finessin', finessin' (Yeah, yeah) I came up a hundred bands a week straight up finessin' How high? Tell me why she wanna leave me? She used me to get high Oh, she used me to get higher, higher, higher So tell me why she wanna leave me? (Ooh-ooh, ooh)