H.N.I.C. - Finesse the World lyrics

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H.N.I.C. - Finesse the World lyrics

[Verse 1] Where the yola, what's the hold up? These n***as fold up like baby strollers I'm hardly sober, just need the wooly I wet the lucy, it got me bugging Ready to shoot the next thing that's breathing, n***a A f**ing Heathen, releasing demons Face tat show what I believe in Finesse the world and everything that's in it I'm serving packs out that thing that's rented Like f**s a rap check Stupid n***a, dog I'm still in the trap Bagging the work while I'm burning a Back You know the sh** n***a Just copped a four now I'm feeling dandy I'm popping xannies like it's f**ing candy On my blackout sh** Eat a bar and get belligerent Creeping out of nothing, getting n***a rich Still slanging d** up out the tenements Is you buying or what? Ducking out for the guy in the truck The white man with the vest and the cuffs Just tryna catch me slipping [Hook] sh**, I'm just another addict bugging out in traffic p**ys fronting like they want the static, let these n***as have it I keep a Spanish n***a with me down to spark the ratchet Right in front of the let out ain't nobody even see what happen I used to run with more n***as but this life is tragic A couple n***as died, a couple locked, a couple n***as ratted Getting n***as for they packs and selling n***as cabbage Finesse the whole world, live this sh**, b**h I got it tatted [Verse 2] Remember smoking blunts with Rico in his f**ing attic He lived right down the block from the school so we was skipping cla**es Everyday, 'til them crackers caught 'em with the ratchet Came out wilding, went back in the camper, free my f**ing man I'm from the Sack, in the 5, it was me and Flea Eighteen, hopping out that next year V And the police was stressing me, I'm like chill doggy Yo I'm just smoking my weed, it's no krills on me Took ya boy down, roll me at summons I fronted at the courthouse and paid it all in hunnits I walked out, sweats sagging, ups right out the box Hoody on, now it's back to the block I'm usually dolo, just rocking Polo I'm out the ozone, you n***as Frodo, f**ing rodent Grown man out here s**ing mad dick Whole time a n***as still on that strip, hand in hand with it [Hook] sh**, I'm just another addict bugging out in traffic p**ys fronting like they want the static, let these n***as have it I keep a Spanish n***a with me down to spark the ratchet Right in front of the let out ain't nobody even see what happen I used to run with more n***as but this life is tragic A couple n***as died, a couple locked, a couple n***as ratted Getting n***as for they packs and selling n***as cabbage Finesse the whole world, live this sh**, b**h I got it tatted