Future - Finessin lyrics

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Future - Finessin lyrics

[Intro] One thing about me, I know how to get it out the mud n***a Fly sh** only Rags to riches I ain't looking back Yeah, F.B.G We global now n***a Paying dues [Hook] Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin' Finessin', we came up from nothin' Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin' Finessin', we went from rags to riches [Verse 1] Whipping up that Frank Lucas, cooking up that Young Poochie Beamer coup with a clear view, got 'Rari with the clear view Trapped out, I'm on CNN, spaceship I done went to Mars Gotta model b**h who can take the dick, got a gutter b**h who can take a charge Went to Paris on a weekday, and I'm coming back in a couple months Everyday I wake up, I'm drinking lean, I'm smoking blunts Dropped out of my high school, then I went and copped me a drop top Got residue on my dreadlocks, my whole style unorthodox Trading in my hand scale, started selling them big bells 30 bricks by 30 bricks, I could sell a n***a some oatmeal Sell a n***a some horse feed, cashing out for a hundred pounds Sell a n***a some A-1, I'll cook it up for you right now [Hook] Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin' Finessin', we came up from nothin' Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin' Finessin', we went from rags to riches [Verse 2] Credit card my swipe game, I strike off like lightning f** with me, my lick game, I'm hitting licks excite me I'm taking off like MJ, my check game like Nike Anytime I get that cash, that cash make me hyphy I'm jumping off my products, stacking up my dollars I stay chasing that guala, ain't no turning up my collar Represent my city, n***a want game gotta pay pesos That pink inside my Styrofoam, got yellow bones on my iPhone Running up like a treadmill, conversation gotta pay bills Everything I wear n***a is Ferragamo in public High top Margiela's, thousand dollars for a sweater Money talk no pressure, everything disrespectful [Hook] Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin' Finessin', we came up from nothin' Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin', Finessin' Finessin', we went from rags to riches

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