Takeoff - Finesser lyrics

[Hook: Quavo] 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) [Verse 1: Quavo] Finessed the plug by the check, I hop on a jet, I go to Quebec When I went to the j**eler 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 Placed the order, I ordered the birds She put 'em in a car then a young n***a skurrt Teen bands in the suitcase no flex Young n***a in the hood, walking round sellin nicks Ever since a young n***a, balling like a Net And I got a Asian 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 so you know I'm innocent Smoking on gas blunts longer than incense [Hook: Quavo] 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) [Verse 2: Offset] Juug, Finesse, Steal I gotta have a mil I was raised on the hill like Jack and the Jill Do anything just to pay them bills My brother caught 15 waiting for the pill When a n***a broke, he coming at your throat Tryna' sell the coke but it really is soap My lil' n***a Shad got smoked Hungry for the money, trying to get the dough sh** get real, n***a tried to k** All this bullsh** for a dollar bill Hoes set you up, they don't give a f** Tryna' get ya bucks, watch who you f** Plug's like a socket, gotta keep the rocket Tryna get a profit, running to that money like Sonic All my cars robotic No Master P, but "I'm Bout It" gone [Hook: Quavo] 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) [Verse 3: Takeoff] Finessing and flexing like Wrestlers Indian plug in that castle Bald headed Jag, got cancer Turn your main b**h to a dirty dancer I'm cooking and wrapping them chickens Finessing these n***as on tickets If I f** with ya, I'mma give you a straight drop If its anotha' n***a I gotta remix it Flipping them patties like Krabby's My shoes is Prada's or Bally's Finessing since I can remember My wrist so cold, December I'm selling T-bones, they tender That steel wrapped around me like Bender Difference between me and you I'm real and you a pretender [Hook: Quavo] 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)