Finesse God

Finesse God, a Finesse God, I'm a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God And even when times get ugly, I won't ever stress hard And I always answer back when I hear the check call And the times they may get rough, but I don't ever stress hard Cause I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God Straight from the Raq, I was doing my shit up north Now I'm doing it in the south And no matter where I'm at, them units is moving out That byouka in the pouch, but I'm cool and plottin my next move Thinking bout the licks I hit, I had to finesse dudes Never needed anybody to come to my rescue Always been a small circle, and yeah, you can guess who I've been chilling with the Fronto gang, that's the best crew Grew up round, trained Finesse-ers, they would call me nephew I can't even stress It's a dirty game finesse, or you gon' be finessed And I did shit in my past, but we not gon' speak on that A couple of bands go way too quick when you live way too fast I ain't tripping, I'll make that back cuz I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God And even when times get ugly, I won't ever stress hard And I always answer back when I hear the check call And the times they may get rough, but I don't ever stress hard Cause I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God The Finesse was necessary, call that Finesse-sary Tryna stunt hard, so everything intentionally I'm still on track to go everywhere that I said I would be Putting work in every day, got my whole schedule complete And I never treat nobody like they lesser than me I got some lil' bros, I swear they some bigger Finesse-ers than me Back against the wall, and you see I came out shooting And I came out ruthless, how the fuck do you think I do this Can't be scared of the risk, when you tryna get your wrist on celsius Ever since I was a shorty, never been scared to sell some shit And if it's some shit in high demand, then you know that I'm well equipped Finessing it forever, that's until I rip I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God And even when times get ugly, I won't ever stress hard And I always answer back when I hear the check call And the times they may get rough, but I don't ever stress hard Cause I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God