Certified Finesser

Certified with it just call me finessa Yeah who's dat who's dat Yeah who's dat who's dat Yeah it's me Yeah it's eazy Yeah it's me Certified wit it jus call me finesser Still out here getting better and better Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never Cause I'm tryna get me a chain And when I do see it say eazy gang Don't try to test me might see eazy bang Do it for five for my guy go insane, yeah Certified wit it jus call me finesser Still out here getting better and better Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never Cause I'm tryna get me a chain And when I do see it say eazy gang Don't try to test me might see eazy bang Do it for 5 for my guy go insane, yeah I'm going insane They said one in the brain.. I'm thinking wow wow wish I had lil nina again We was back of the whip We was rollin em spliffs All of the times, spinning the hood, n giving out nips I was on the block one time one time, I was sippin that wok sauce And we was running round we was running round town we was doing that boss stuff Cause we run the south Ran down stl Was up in the north Now we back for the south, back to the south Like Who's that in the back? Who's that creepin w his mask? Who's that guy I think he lacking, ima keep that shit a stack, yeah Keep it a buck I been runnin it up Niggas is pissttttt but I don't give a shit When I get rich See me sending out blicks Niggas don't know what we did with them "Shhh" Certified wit it jus call me finesser Still out here getting better and better Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never Cause I'm tryna get me a chain And when I do see it say eazy gang Don't try to test me might see eazy bang Do it for 5 for my guy go insane, yeah Certified wit it jus call me finesser Still out here getting better and better Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never Cause I'm tryna get me a chain And when I do see it say eazy gang Don't try to test me might see eazy bang Do it for five for my guy go insane, yeah I'm going insane Stackin up that bread I can not fold I would never fall out bout no hoe Seen the bullshit, that jus how life go Yeah That's just been the streets, I miss my bros Lemme tell you facts I'm jus tryna run it up I can not run it back Aint got time for dummies I can't cut em no more slack I been creepin in the back I been working on my grind jus sit at home to get these racks I made five, wait, fifty plus racks I made fifty plus racks last year Double that, this year Triple that, next year Ima be a millionaire, & ima be a billionaire Certified wit it jus call me finesser Still out here getting better and better Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never Cause I'm tryna get me a chain And when I do see it say eazy gang Don't try to test me might see eazy bang Do it for five for my guy go insane, yeah Certified wit it jus call me finesser Still out here getting better and better Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never Cause I'm tryna get me a chain And when I do see it say eazy gang Don't try to test me might see eazy bang Do it for five for my guy go insane, yeah I'm going insane