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lil trap - finessin lyrics
hook
i been finessing
i️ done ran up that check man it’s a blessing
& all these lame n-ggas hatin learn yo lesson
once you️ get that bag then you can start checking
until then i️ma keep f-ckin flexin
tell them broke jokers get up out my way
i️ be hustlin like every f-ckin day
they wanna be like me but nah their ain’t no way
young boss n-gga out here tryna cop a wraith
verse 1
i️ be finessing like every f-ckin day
ran up that check then i️ went to scoop yo bae
if you disrespect kp gon let i️t spray
i been thankin god every night & every day
they just wanna see a n-gga down won’t be a stray
i️ told my momma i️ma have to look the other way
yea i️ went to school but now i’m tryna get away
i️ just wanna make music & count up my cake
& they don’t wanna see a n-gga shine
feel like lonzo cuz i’m ballin in my prime
feel like honcho my wrist water check the time
she got a thick booty & she also think i’m fine
finessed my way thru college now i’m hittin all these l!cks
f-ckin on these hoes & they p-ssy be on drip
she a real girl she don’t let-every n-gga hit
but yea she let me hit cuz she know my -ss legit
hook
i been finessing
i️ done ran up that check man it’s a blessing
& all these lame n-ggas hatin learn yo lesson
once you️ get that bag then you can start checking
until then i️ma keep f-ckin flexin
tell them broke jokers get up out my way
i️ be hustlin like every f-ckin day
they wanna be like me but nah their ain’t no way
young boss n-gga out here tryna cop a wraith
verse 2
b-tch i’m makin hits
i make bandz off of l!cks
it’s easy to finesse yo b-tch
cincy raised why i’m bad as sh-t
b-tch don’t call my phone i’m in the stu
the way you treat me is how ima treat you
i swear to god i never cared about what people do
i just get my money i don’t need a f-ckin boo
i just stack up none of this sh-t ever new
& really tbh ion give a f-ck bout you
ima hustle fast, just to get that bag
i just woke up & im count up sum cash
i’m money hungry so you know i gotta do the dash
cop a ounce & flip it then i split it wit my half
the way im countin up you would think i’m good at math
smokin on that potion i can’t hear over this gas
all u haters kiss my -ss
hook
i been finessing
i️ done ran up that check man it’s a blessing
& all these lame n-ggas hatin learn yo lesson
once you️ get that bag then you can start checking
until then i️ma keep f-ckin flexin
tell them broke jokers get up out my way
i️ be hustlin like every f-ckin day
they wanna be like me but nah their ain’t no way
young boss n-gga out here tryna cop a wraith
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