Cali Kevin - Bands & Finesse lyrics

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Cali Kevin - Bands & Finesse lyrics

[Intro] [Uber Driver:] Look at All these guys, You know. All these rappers? [Cali Kevin:] So you think this is like, this is really a Gift? [Uber Driver:] Oh Of Course! Anything you do Artistic.. Kevin, It's a Gift. You cannot buy that. You cannot earn that at School. It is definitely a Gift from Someone.. Haha [Chorus] b**h i got Money.. Ain't nothing new I got the Flight Pack 11's, Patent Leather, Hella Blue Im with my Crew.. Finesse my Troops Got it, I'll shoot, You'll make the News But i just cashed out on a Coupe Get Bands & Finesse, I just Get Bands & Finesse (x3) I do not perform at events, I just QB wrist just to pay my moms Rent [Verse 1] I be gettin Bands, Im talkin Big Faces You be gettin banded, Like you can't go to these Places DMND Cali Kevin, Mask On Like im Jason (Chavito!) Freddy,Chucky, Plus Leatherface b**h im a MONSTER like 10/28 7:45, b**h i be there by 8 745 got the Whip it looks Great 745 n***as gon hate, But im gettin bands I dont care what they Say QB Wrist for The Bucks, Im Shaun King Catching Packs like Joe Jurevicius Trap Phone, Just in case cops get suspicious Then i Get Ghost and Switch up the Location Got the Black Uber Pull up i Feel Famous Bodyguard For Situations Blew His brains all over his Shoes, Now He can See what Thinking b**h i be Young Cali Kevin, Rapping Different, Dressing Different, b**h Im All Different Me & You theres a Big Difference You Nike Swingman And Im Authentic You Cuffing like Officer Barbrady Never Ever Rock Maison Margiela Fresh To d**h like someone murdered me, Mix my Sauce wit my Lean, Now my Lean Burgundy Supreme closet worth like 30g's Shipments like 30 Keys Get Pigeons like Sporty Thieves Lifes Getting Rough, i Sell More Than Weed [Chorus x2] I Do so much good in the world but they think im the Bad Guy Pack coming in like Greenbay During Halftime After i Wrist it, Then i Pitch it like a Fast Ball I Might finesse the plug like Kevin Nash & Hall Im beating the pot like it dont wanna Brawl Stay wit 2 cups like i don't wear a Bra Spud Webb in my cup, Red & Yellow, Like the 88 Hawks They say im the God of The Aux Human Jukebox man i got it Just Watch Got a White b**h taking Dabs on The Couch Louie V belt with the Louie V Pouch Im over the Top just Like Big Show whenever He Step in the Ring My Air Jordan 12's Black & White, Like the 97 Sting Bling Bling, Cash Money. Remember Days i ain't Have Money Air Jordan Taxi 12's Oh Well, sh** thats Just Cab Money A perect Role Model To Me My Verse could Remodel these beats Alot of yall Verses is Weak Don't need the lean, That sh** put me to Sleep Im f**in A Bih Really f**in a Bih, Like i ain't f**ed in a Bit f**in her Sisters and f**in her Friends Tia, Tamera, Real sisters They Twins [Chorus]