sweets savage and bigg dawg – finessin’ lyrics
finessin’
sweets savage & bigg dawg
chorus:
im finessin’
turning 1 into the 2 moving like them real hustlers move
im finessin’
h+ll yeah i took his pack
and aint no way he gone get it back
im finessin’
yeah a young n+gga saucy
got these lil n+ggas wanna off me
im finessin’
you got beef let it be leave a n+gga dead in the streets
bigg dawg verse:
no nicki minaj but that draco it got a kick back
once it’s in my hand aint no way you can get yo sh+t back
call up sosa cause im knowing that he gone flip that
we eat together whatever you make n+gga we gone split that
is you wit that (oh yeah)
well let’s finesse the whole city
heard them n+ggas was looking for me
tell them n+ggas come get me
saw this n+gga around the corner
and i jugged him for 50
this aint nothing personal my n+gga
it’s all about business
gotta get it, lay it down lay it down on the floor
i came for all of the money the weed the pills and the coke
my lil b+tch put me on a l!ck say he got a couple cookies
now im peeping in his window creeping sitting in the bushes
up that chopper on a n+gga it’s a stick up
you make the wrong move and that chopper gone lift yo sh+t up
i need that money right now and n+gga i need it pr+nto
and if you aint got it today im kickin’ in yo front door
cause n+gga im finessin’
chorus:
im finessin’
turning 1 into the 2 moving like them real hustlers move
im finessin’
h+ll yeah i took his pack
and aint no way he gone get it back
im finessin’
yeah a young n+gga saucy
got these lil n+ggas wanna off me
im finessin’
you got beef let it be leave a n+gga dead in the streets
sweets savage verse:
(ah) for a b+tch to get a bag i finesse that n+gga bad
have him pillow talking telling me about the stash
but while he fanasizing ass im fanasizing cash
i had my n+ggas kick the door theyrun in like the flash
last thing this n+gga saw was the barrel and a flash
now a b+tch out like it’s the hunnid yard dash
setting n+ggas up, b+tch you don’t know the half
i finesse everything that appears in my path
im finessin’
everything that i see b+tch you better ask about me
im finessin’
these n+ggas think sh+t sweet but aint sh+t sweet about me
(ah) i get more than a conversation
i get that combination
i wave that thang to his face it aint no hesitation
i’ll put his brains on the wall for that information
hope he get the f+cking point like the exclamation
chorus:
im finessin’
turning 1 into the 2 moving like them real hustlers move
im finessin’
h+ll yeah i took his pack
and aint no way he gone get it back
im finessin’
yeah a young n+gga saucy
got these lil n+ggas wanna off me
im finessin’
you got beef let it be leave a n+gga dead in the streets
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