[Intro] What you know about, what you know about, what you know about the homie? I'm just tryna live, I just wanna give, I just want y'all to hold me Yeah [Hook 1] I just want the peace and love and happiness I'm hoping I could ride this wave forever Fulfillment, I can feel it tell Chicago that I'm coming home my heart is doing better Like 32 teeth, like just cause Livin on this #FinesseLove I'mma give this my best of (Think I just found my god, feel like I know my god Think I just found my god, feel like I know my god Agh!) [Verse 1] Met a stranger at a liquor store inviting me to kick it with her later (Yeah it was actually a Safeway, but we'll go with "liquor store") She a lawyer here in Cali but her daddy from the Chi, Robert Taylor (That's the projects, Robert Taylor projects, yeah) And I'm trippin cause she hella fine, and her n***a hella John Mayer (Your Body is a Wonderland, yes yes) But he just tryna blow through some weed and paper and dance on a marble table Today he was best man, and I'll be that Yes Man To Charlie and Reagan wanna give my congratulations Nice to meet you, this serendipity sh** is amazing And I get it so frequently nowadays, got my calculator with me Prayin' it do stay with me I'm sayin' a lot But I gotta put freedom in practice and I gotta sing that from the top, top Of my lungs Got so high, thought that I was gonna die But my heart kept on beatin' from my body to the sky [Hook 2] What you know about, what you know about, what you know about the homie? I'm just tryna live, I just wanna give, I just want y'all to hold me Like 32 teeth, like just cause Livin on this #FinesseLove I'mma give this my best of (Think I just found my god, feel like I know my god Think I just found my god, feel like I know my--) [Verse 2] I was all in my smoke and lookin' beyond the high Me so gone off that Cali kush and thought I was gon' die A city n***a, I am a tower My will is to sear the bottom of heaven and fight for old sh** I feel like Gil Scott, f** Rest in peace to every comic, singer, shaman, thinker Black as a burnt poem Poets prone to go diggin' in brown soil Once in pen and paper, then in spoon, foil, fire Tryna find the truth In ghettos, Atlantic routes n***a, I'mma find the roots That mind and that body glue Finesse it, finesse it, finesse everything as f**in proof
A heathen that's hella preachin, yeah he ain't got sh** to lose Like f** bein' bitter, been so bitter tryna fix my bruises I played the game 24-plus just to be told my home ain't gonna make it Like, n***a "f** hatred -- I got love, what" From the lung I get high and they think I'm afraid to die But the way that I be livin', Joe, I only multiply [Hook 3] What you know about, what you know about, what you know about the homie? I'm just tryna live, I just wanna give, I just want y'all to hold me Like 32 teeth, like just cause Livin on this #FinesseLove I'mma give this my best of (Think I just found my god, feel like I know my god Think I just found my god, feel like I know my god Agh!) [Interlude] See nah nah nah nah... you gotta understand Finessin' is not just a word It's a culture, it's the way we live It's what we eat, think, and breathe, you understand me? Like when you out there in that world And you with yo partners and you swingin' and swayin' And tryna take it all on for what it's worth It becomes something that's bigger than you You know it's just this overwhelming sense of joy that you get You know what I'm talkin about? [Outro] Finesse in the name of love, finesse in the name of love Oh we gon' finesse in the name of love, finesse in the name of love Groove in the name of love, groove in the name of love Live in the name of love, live in the name of love [Hook 1] [Epilogue] So it's a really interesting story how this song came to be Earlier this year I was working with my homie A-lan on her new play The Bottom Which is actually borrowed from Toni Morrison's "The bottom of heaven" And we were up in the hills, very very high up And then I got stupid high with my homie Geet off marijuana And just started losing all control of perception and physical reality I got as high as I always told my highschool homie Edison that I was afraid to get He'd probably be laughin his a** off if he was listening to this right now But long story short: I just think it was by the power of love that I got back to reality Like on some Matthew McConaughey Interstellar sh**: like, it was love And that journey taught me so much about who I am and who I'm tryna be Like, I haven't been telling stories for a long time But this is the kinda stuff that I think is what's gonna get those stories out...