Lucki Eck$ - Finesse lyrics

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Lucki Eck$ - Finesse lyrics

[Verse 1] Ok now last night oh boy, I worked the whole block by myself I sell these pills to who don't need them then I pop 'em myself I call these yaps the Lucki Eck$, feel like I'm poppin' myself And still count that Cheddar Bob, like I be poppin' myself Cause baby I know you know me, and I'm knowin' you do We got the whole summer ahead and still a lil' snow with you Who you get from? So and so? Ok, remind to rob him Finesse that b**h up out his number, told her she'll make some profit I call him, 'Its Lucki bro, I got your number from this b**h I can move your work around my school You should front me some of that sh**' And he like 'Aw sh**, gon' head say thanks to that b**h Bruh my sh** was pa**in' slow, turn that game speed up a bit' Now he like 'Lucki you bogus', that life, should know who to trust Just keep calm my n***a I rather be robbed than called a bust Now he texting all on my phone Talkin' 'bout he gon' be at my school Just meet me at Cla** Finesse cause I just graduated fool [Hook] You been finessed by finesser, boss that n***a you know I'm that handicapper car, no sticker still won't get towed You been finessed by finesser, boss that n***a you know You been finessed by finesser, boss that n***a you know You been finessed by finesser, boss that n***a you know My money, finesse, is rare, finesse These checks, finesse Everything finesse [Verse 2] Baby I'm smooth as that n***a, girl I'm smooth as myself I'm smooth as fresh cut scalps, come run your hand through my hair I be finessing one b**h, my college b**h queen of Africa Set n***as up to buy my blunts, I'm 17 can't buy Swishers She like to roll, I let her roll, she know her role in this script The cops come, she gettin' cooked, she got my Polo in here Can't bond her out, that's too risky, so I forget bout that b**h I'm still a kid anyway, I keep forgettin' bout that sh** I need to deal with sh** my age so I deal to kids my age Get guap out your dash stash, problem solver Christian Cage And if one rich kid get hooked, then I guess I'll throw more bait All them buy this magic sh**, I guess they just like AIDS Finesse finesse finesse, thats all a n***a know These dealers know it too, that's why they blockin' all my calls Finesse finesse finesse, thats all a n***a know These b**hes know it too, that's why they blockin' all my calls [Hook]