​finessin lyrics

[Intro]
(b*tch!)

[Chorus]
Ho, I'm ballin', I'm steady flexin', these n*ggas 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*gga, 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 f*ck yo' friends? Oh, that's fun
Shot yo' mans up, put 'em in my blunt, ho, wassup
Heard that you a sl*t, is you f*ckin' sumn'?
I need some more dollar, shawty, come right here and you get sprung
I'm not f*ckin' wit' these n*ggas I can't even really trust
All you geeky-ah lil' n*ggas, that's a switch and not a blunt
I'm a paper chaser, chasin' paper, what the f*ck you want?
Wake up in the mornin', all I think about is funds

[Bridge]
Ooh
f*ck is you talkin' bout n*gga? Like— (b*tch!)
Straight finessin' like on these n*ggas
[Chorus]
Ho, I'm ballin', I'm steady flexin', these n*ggas 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*gga, 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 f*ck yo' friends? Oh, that's fun
Shot yo' mans up, put 'em in my blunt, ho, wassup
Heard that you a sl*t, is you f*ckin' sumn'?
I need some more dollar, shawty, come right here and you get sprung
I'm not f*ckin' wit' these n*ggas I can't even really trust
All you geeky-ah lil' n*ggas, that's a switch and not a blunt
I'm a paper chaser, chasin' paper, what the f*ck you want?
Wake up in the mornin', all I think about is funds