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ayo sk3tch - finessin' a bag lyrics

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intro:

what’s poppin’?!

chorus (ayo sk3tch):

ride-ride-ride-riding through my city and i feel like i’m the man now/

roll another gram with them bands in my hand now/

yeah i’m really up you other n-ggas better stand down/

finally i got it so i think they understand now/

finessin’ a bag (aye! aye!)/

pull up in a jag (skert! skert!)/

i’m blowing the gas (woah! woah)/

i’m making them mad (yeah! yeah!)/

finessin’ a bag (aye! aye!)/

pull up in a jag (skert! skert!)

i’m blowing the gas (woah! woah!)/

i’m making them mad (yeah! yeah!)/

verse 1 (ayo sk3tch):

wake up and i’m straight up to the bands yeah i’m flexin’/

said yea my name is houston even though i’m not a texan/

this money’s just a bunch of play dough that i’m stretching/

they pocket watching better lay low, pay attention/

i said big bands, them big bands boy only bring me them big bands/

yo rent money’s nothing boy i spent that on my wristband/

purple pint of ak has got me leaning like a kickstand/

and if you try finessing me you probably gone get scammed/

pull up and then we be riding, i guess that you don’t really know though/

hitting the bando we getting it chopping just like it’s a dojo/

rarely got time for these thoties, because i just really just be on the go though/

gotta go get to these bands, you don’t understand, you think that you know though/

chorus (ayo sk3tch):

ride-ride-ride-riding through my city and i feel like i’m the man now/

roll another gram with them bands in my hand now/

yeah i’m really up you other n-ggas better stand down/

finally i got it so i think they understand now/

finessin’ a bag (aye! aye!)/

pull up in a jag (skert! skert!)/

i’m blowing the gas (woah! woah)/

i’m making them mad (yeah! yeah!)/

finessin’ a bag (aye! aye!)/

pull up in a jag (skert! skert!)

i’m blowing the gas (woah! woah!)/

i’m making them mad (yeah! yeah!)/

verse 2 (yung bans):

uh!/

aye!/

yeah!/

aye blow that sh-t, uh, blow that sh-t aye/

i get the money spend it, the money spend it/

uh f-ck a n-gga b-tch, uh yea f-ck a n-gga b-tch uh yeah/

hit another l!ck, aye/

dip off in a grip aye/

n-gga poppin that sh-t, uh/

p-ssy boy ain’t rich huh/

p-ssy boy ain’t have it uh/

he ain’t havin no base huh/

this having all the bags/

this is every n-gga bragging/

then get k!ll for flagging/

then get k!lled for bragging/

finessin’ a bag, oh yeah/

finessin’ a bag, uh yeah/

sellin swag, uh yeah, selling swag aye/

cute face fat -ss, aye/

cute face fat -ss, aye/

hit her once get her back, huh/

hit her once get her back/

chorus (ayo sk3tch):

ride-ride-ride-riding through my city and i feel like i’m the man now/

roll another gram with them bands in my hand now/

yeah i’m really up you other n-ggas better stand down/

finally i got it so i think they understand now/

finessin’ a bag (aye! aye!)/

pull up in a jag (skert! skert!)/

i’m blowing the gas (woah! woah)/

i’m making them mad (yeah! yeah!)/

finessin’ a bag (aye! aye!)/

pull up in a jag (skert! skert!)

i’m blowing the gas (woah! woah!)/

i’m making them mad (yeah! yeah!)/

outro:

ghostrage!

- ayo sk3tch lyrics

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