文本歌词

Yeah
It's Baby E on the track
Yeah
Sing
Trapping getting old so I've been moving weight
Pigeons in the trunk I'm on the interstate
Made myself a plug get it a 100 ways
And I still got the act you know I love the taste
Spendin' dirty money at the gucci store
F**king with them models eating sushi rolls
She think I'm a rapper get that groupie love
Baby mama mad she see me moving up
On to bigger better things bigger television screens
That I'll never get to see cus I'm to heavy in these streets
I just blew a 100 thou so I'm going out of town
And I'mma try to make it all right
Back
Finessin finessin I be finessin
Finessin finessin I be finessin
Finessin finessin I be finessin
Finessin finessin I be finessin
Ballin' in this b***h I put my partners up
Tie you up and make you call your baby mama's phone
Tell that b***h to bring that bag oh lord we need that bag
Xannies in a plastic bag call that a sleeping bag
On MLK in a Bugatti I feel free at last
Percocets molly and syrup I got PMS
Chillin' with your b***h watchin' First 48
And I still got that Act you know I love the taste
And I let her hit the J and I let her call me bae
And I let her call you back just to get that out the way
Then she hang up in your face then I get it on her face
And I teach her how to skate cause I skate I'm straight
Finessin' finessin' I be finessin
Remix baby
I'm up right now yeah
Mula
Tunechi Baby E on the track yeah
And me I'm on
Me I'm on I'm just on my finesse s**t
I'm just on my finesse s**t finesse s**t
Hit the streets in my best s**t my fresh s**t
Kill this beat I molest it impressed it
Oh my God I'm finessin'
Finessin' finessin' I be finessin
Finessin' finessin' I be finessin
Finessin' finessin' I be finessin
Finessin' finessin' I be finessin