Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Finesse , by - Jim Jones. Release date: 10.04.2016
Song language: English
Finesse |
| Feelin' good, man I’m feelin' good |
| Finesse and then I juug |
| Feelin' good, man I’m feelin' good |
| Finesse and then I juug |
| In my hood, walk up in my hood |
| Nigga I wish you would |
| Feelin' good, yeah I’m feelin' good |
| Finesse and then I juug |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse and then I juug |
| We got the bricks and the yay |
| We got that shit you don’t weigh |
| We get them package of loud |
| I got that shit from the Bay |
| I know some Crips in L. A |
| I know some Bloods out in Harlem |
| I got my bitch on the way |
| She got a bitch on the way |
| I got some niggas, they put the clips in the K |
| I got some chicks in the A |
| You took a trip to Miami |
| You get a drop, you get that shit for a day |
| I get that shit cause I want it |
| I’m in that shit gettin' blunted |
| I’m in that shit doin' me |
| Let your new bitch get up on it |
| I do not care about warrants |
| I told my lawyer to steam it |
| Any charges that they throw |
| I told my lawyer to clean it |
| I want the bricks and the commas |
| I want some more and some more |
| I got them bricks and the commas |
| I want galore and galore |
| I am not talkin' 'bout Lira |
| I fell in love with the mirror |
| Damages, look at my hair |
| I fucked your bitch in the Leer |
| Twitter fingers in her rear |
| Make that pussy disappear, yeah, yeah |
| I dropped a 4 in a 20 and Fanta |
| NYC all the way down to Atlanta |
| I rock your bitch like a Gucci bandana |
| I’m feelin' myself just like Tony Montana |
| I snort the caine, nah, Tony Montana |
| I got the mothafuckin' gun |
| I got the hammer, I’ll put my dick in your grandma |
| Don’t ask me why I call you son |
| I cannot fuck her, I’m focused on money |
| Focused on 20s and 50s and hundreds |
| Finessin' the plug, we take off and we’re runnin' |
| I can have a rich homie, you know that we stuntin' |
| I want that green so they callin' me Kermit |
| Man that boo got me hot, man I feel like I’m burnin' |
| I beat that lil' pussy like Ike, call me Turner |
| So get that G string like I just pulled a permit |
| Finesse |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse |
| Real nigga, fuck for real on the reg, nigga |
| Drive 'em in, rollin' 6s, Durant, nigga |
| I fell in love with them killers, them niggas, they dead niggas |
| Feel it, come back on that alley, fuck with Durant, nigga |
| Me and A$AP, Jimmy, Jimmy, that’s a head, nigga |
| Feelin' cleared up, kill a nigga for some bread, nigga |
| Niggas talkin', man I’m finna hit 'em with the lead, nigga |
| Told him, «Kill him cause we heard him talkin' to the Feds, nigga» |
| Whole block full of Bloods, fuckin' with them red niggas |
| Get caught when you come up short with the bread niggas |
| We some head hitters |
| I’m that coke dealer |
| Gettin' more figures |
| You that broke nigga |
| Must have called a nigga G-Unit cause we guerrillas |
| Bitches wanna give me neck cause we gettin' more skrilla |
| And more skrilla, and more skrilla |
| Fuckin' gold diggers, gettin' more bigger |
| Yeah we feelin' good |
| Feelin' good, man I’m feelin' good |
| Finesse and then I juug |
| Feelin' good, man I’m feelin' good |
| Finesse and then I juug |
| In my hood, walk up in my hood |
| Nigga I wish you would |
| Feelin' good, man I’m feelin' good |
| Finesse and then I juug |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse, finesse |
| Finesse and then I juug |