Finesse God

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Zippa Byouka

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Finesse God, a Finesse God, I'm a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
And even when times get ugly, I won't ever stress hard
And I always answer back when I hear the check call
And the times they may get rough, but I don't ever stress hard
Cause I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
Straight from the Raq, I was doing my shit up north
Now I'm doing it in the south
And no matter where I'm at, them units is moving out
That byouka in the pouch, but I'm cool and plottin my next move
Thinking bout the licks I hit, I had to finesse dudes
Never needed anybody to come to my rescue
Always been a small circle, and yeah, you can guess who
I've been chilling with the Fronto gang, that's the best crew
Grew up round, trained Finesse-ers, they would call me nephew
I can't even stress
It's a dirty game finesse, or you gon' be finessed
And I did shit in my past, but we not gon' speak on that
A couple of bands go way too quick when you live way too fast
I ain't tripping, I'll make that back cuz
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
And even when times get ugly, I won't ever stress hard
And I always answer back when I hear the check call
And the times they may get rough, but I don't ever stress hard
Cause I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
The Finesse was necessary, call that Finesse-sary
Tryna stunt hard, so everything intentionally
I'm still on track to go everywhere that I said I would be
Putting work in every day, got my whole schedule complete
And I never treat nobody like they lesser than me
I got some lil' bros, I swear they some bigger Finesse-ers than me
Back against the wall, and you see I came out shooting
And I came out ruthless, how the f*ck do you think I do this
Can't be scared of the risk, when you tryna get your wrist on celsius
Ever since I was a shorty, never been scared to sell some shit
And if it's some shit in high demand, then you know that I'm well equipped
Finessing it forever, that's until I rip
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God
And even when times get ugly, I won't ever stress hard
And I always answer back when I hear the check call
And the times they may get rough, but I don't ever stress hard
Cause I'm a Finesse God, a Finesse God

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