Master of Finesse
Suka Suka
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You know when I get a girl in my room I swear to god that she gon be in her feelings Suka Suka finna grab the mic and err body gonna wanna know what the deal is I promise that Beast finna blow off the roof, It really feel like I’m bustin the ceilin Ate them pussy niggas like bananas cuz we had those motherfuckers dippin and peelin They don’t want the smoke go get your mans Me Evan Kodie and Justin and Cam They had bout 12 we don’t give a damn Politicin' then we throwing dem hands I guess it depends Bitches see me and they know I ain’t fuckin unless they a 10 Maybe a 8 if u tryna be friends Bet you billy wish we fought on the sand That nigga got slammed That nigga got slammed on his head We stick to the motto we smokin gelato why y’all niggas coppin the reg We live by the mafia nigga I swear its the code quick shout out to Fred I know my nigga knowin how to get low we both know he duckin the feds I’m the master of finesse b I know I got niggas up against me But I got protection I got homies up in the ville and niggas on 10th st Go out every Sunday and shout for the Bills on Saturday I’m prolly smokin beats Hop on the beat and I’m goin beast Hop on the beat and I’m goin beast I’m the master of finesse b I know I got niggas up against me But I got protection I got homies up in the ville and niggas on 10th st Go out every Sunday and shout for the Bills on Saturday I’m prolly smokin beats Hop on the beat and I’m goin beast Hop on the beat and I’m goin beast Hop on the beat and I’m boutta freak Everybody know that Suka boutta eat I had a old homie actin weird he really thought he finessin me I don't even think about it G that little nigga doesn't even want the beef I just cut that nigga off and leave imma leave him floatin in the streets It’s all about hangin and flippin we over here and we pocketin bitches We lookin big they askin if the water that we drinkin is different And if u go and start to talkin trash I ain’t gonna be up in ur mentions I’ll invite your chica over to the crib and then she gon get in position She get up on top and I love it I’ll take yo bitch out in public It feel like I’m skatin when I’m rappin take the beat and I pop it and shove it HIMG we lit at the function We them niggas that came outta the dungeon We gon take over the world we aint dodgin anything but that f*ck shit I’m the master of finesse b I know I got niggas up against me But I got protection I got homies up in the ville and niggas on 10th st Go out every Sunday and shout for the Bills on Saturday I’m prolly smokin beats Hop on the beat and I’m goin beast Hop on the beat and I’m goin beast I’m the master of finesse b I know I got niggas up against me But I got protection I got homies up in the ville and niggas on 10th st Go out every Sunday and shout for the Bills on Saturday I’m prolly smokin beats Hop on the beat and I’m goin beast Hop on the beat and I’m goin beast
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