Finesser Lyrics & Tabs by Migos
Finesser
guitar chords lyrics
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)
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
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 net
And I got a extra plug, no Jeremy Lin
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,
Smoking on gas blunts Longer than Incents
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)
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
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)
Finessin and flexin like Wrestlers
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)
Flipping them Patties like crab beaf
My shoes importers are ballys
Finessin since I can remember
My wrist so cold, December
I’m selling that T-bone they tender
They still ridin around me like bender
Difference between me and you
I'm Real and You a pretender (you fake)
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)
