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king kevo - finesse god (remix) lyrics

[hook: king kevo]
h-llo? they calling my phone i finesse
you send it, you get you some’ extra
all a n-gga know is hit l1cks get rich
got me a stain, took him down for his sh-t
instagram pic pic pic pic pic pic
it’s finesse god up in this b-tch
h-llo? they calling my phone i finesse
you send it, you get you some’ extra
all a n-gga know is hit l1cks get rich
got me a stain, took him down for his sh-t
instagram pic pic pic pic pic pic
it’s finesse god up in this b-tch

[verse 1: king kevo]
woke up right now got a call from this b-tch (h-llo?)
said i seen all your sh-t so i know you legit
okay lil’ b-tch yea it sound like you with it
go wash my -ss and get ready to get it
go get the blue bentley, just got me an idiot
i got more lines than a motherf-cking movie script
call up jay bandz and start war, boy we do this sh-t
two finesse gods smoking dope when we cooling it
i got them mobsters as long as a ruger clip
no need to brag about toting and shooting sh-t
i’m getting money man f-ck all that basic sh-t
if i go broke boy it’s right back to taking sh-t
finesse a n-gga out his jams
finesse a b-tch out her draws
all i do is get money
i ain’t worried ’bout y’all
all a n-gga know is ball
still screaming free king chuck
and rest in peace my n-gga saw
let’s get it

[verse 2: ayoo kd]
h-llo? she calling my phone i finesse (what bank you at)
she banking with chase so you know i’m on that
call up kevo then you know that we on that sh-t
take a b-tch money then we on to another b-tch
chopper no fists nah we don’t do no governments
if it ain’t money that sh-t is irrelevant
i smoke dope, real dope and you know it’s the best
trapping all night nah we don’t get no rest
30 on me when we go and go meet the b-tch
can’t trust a b-tch ’cause they keep doing sneaky sh-t
all black hoodie on, on my grim reaper sh-t
smoke his -ss quick yeah, on that reefa’ sh-t
i’m trapping, i move work yea just like a desk
see an opp then get on bs
can’t trust a soul ’cause i’m in this sh-t by myself
do it on my own, i don’t need n0body help
yeah we pack heat, yeah sh-t that make ya’ body melt
can’t finesse man get that sh-t out of here
let’s get it

[verse 3: famous dex]
h-llo? they calling my phone who is this?
stupid -ss b-tch this is dexter
f-ck a lil’ b-tch then get me some neck
f-ck her so good that i’m taking her check
can’t trust all these b-tches these b-tches some wrecks
finessing the plug yeah i need me some racks
h-llo? they calling phone they need dumps
i’m sitting outside in the front
make the wrong move they get hit with the pump
he thought i was goofy he thought i was dumb
i made him a date d-mn look what i done
stop calling my phone the finessing is done
hey bro, i got a lil’ l1ck we can hit
i’m talking ’bout 21 bricks
this l1ck is so good man i swear we can’t miss
the plug is so sweet man i’m ready as this
my fans on my d-ck man they keep taking pics
we need this lil’ chick yeah i’m talking real quick
let’s get it

- king kevo lyrics

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