| One thing about me, I know how to get it out the mud nigga
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| Fly shit only
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| Rags to riches
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| I ain’t looking back
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| Yeah, F.B.G
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| We global now nigga
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| Paying dues
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| Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin'
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| Finessin', we came up from nothin'
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| Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin'
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| Finessin', we went from rags to riches
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| Whipping up that Frank Lucas, cooking up that Young Poochie
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| Beamer coup with a clear view, got 'Rari with the clear view
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| Trapped out, I’m on CNN, spaceship I done went to Mars
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| Gotta model bitch who can take the dick, got a gutter bitch who can take a
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| charge
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| Went to Paris on a weekday, and I’m coming back in a couple months
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| Everyday I wake up, I’m drinking lean, I’m smoking blunts
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| Dropped out of my high school, then I went and copped me a drop top
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| Got residue on my dreadlocks, my whole style unorthodox
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| Trading in my hand scale, started selling them big bells
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| 30 bricks by 30 bricks, I could sell a nigga some oatmeal
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| Sell a nigga some horse feed, cashing out for a hundred pounds
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| Sell a nigga some A-1, I’ll cook it up for you right now
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| Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin'
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| Finessin', we came up from nothin'
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| Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin'
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| Finessin', we went from rags to riches
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| Credit card my swipe game, I strike off like lightning
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| Fuck with me, my lick game, I’m hitting licks excite me
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| I’m taking off like MJ, my check game like Nike
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| Anytime I get that cash, that cash make me hyphy
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| I’m jumping off my products, stacking up my dollars
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| I stay chasing that guala, ain’t no turning up my collar
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| Represent my city, nigga want game gotta pay pesos
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| That pink inside my Styrofoam, got yellow bones on my iPhone
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| Running up like a treadmill, conversation gotta pay bills
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| Everything I wear nigga is Ferragamo in public
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| High top Margiela’s, thousand dollars for a sweater
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| Money talk no pressure, everything disrespectful
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| Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin'
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| Finessin', we came up from nothin'
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| Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin'
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| Finessin', we went from rags to riches |