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(Hook) Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life, (my life, my life) This is my life Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life This is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse) (Verse) Finessed a probe by the track, I hop on a jet, I go to Quebec When I went to the jeweler didn’t know what I wanted And I told him as long as my diamonds are wet I am a blessing and you are a curse I only finesse the plug with words Scratch the order, I ordered a burger She put him in car then a young nigga skurr 2 bands in 2 case no flex Young nigga in the hood, word around sellin niggas Ever since a young nigga ballin like a nit And I got a extra plug, no Jeremy Lynn Let the top back, let your hair blow in the wind Finesse the plug, I don’t need a Benjamin Judge out of trial say no innocence, Moving on gambling, look at that incent Letras de canciones (Hook) Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life, (my life, my life) This is my life Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life This is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse) (Verse) I’mma finesse still I gotta have a mill, all arranged on the hill like Jack and the Jill Do anything just to pay them bills My vertical 15 waitin for the pill When a nigga vote he comin at yo throat Tryna set a code but it really is soaked My lil nigga Chi got smoke Hungry for the money, tryna get the dough My shit get real, nigga tried to kill All this bullshit for a dollar bill On 50 what, they don’t give a fuck Tryna get yo bucks, watch who you fuck Plug’s like a socket, gotta keep the racket, Tryna get a profit, run into that money like sorry All my cars roll by No masterpiece but I’m probably gone (Hook) Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life, (my life, my life) This is my life Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life This is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse) (Verse) Finessin and flexin like restless Indian plug in that castle Bald head Jack got cancer Took yo married bitch to a dirty dancing I’m cookin and wrappin them chickens Finessins these niggas on tickets If I fuck with ya, I’mma give you a straight draw If it is longer then I gotta remix it (remix) Keepin the predators like crabby My shoes importers are barely a sign Finessin since I can remember My wrist so cold, December I’m still that T-bone they tender They still ridin around me like bender Even between me and you Oh really? You a pretender (you fake) (Hook) Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life, (my life, my life) This is my life Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life This is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse) From Letras Mania