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Finesse (feat. Ocho) Video (MV)




Performed By: AV the 4throse
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Avondre Johnson




AV the 4throse - Finesse (feat. Ocho) Lyrics




Fo'
Mmhmm
I tell'em Juug
Finesse
Keep on working hard through the stress
Put the pressure on 'em
Don't give them a chance
Walk around with the S on ya chest

Get in the booth if I like it
Makin' money I'm not minusing
Bout my money Tina Ikin it
Ain't really goin' for shiny shit

Everything glitter ain't golden
Ain't nobody cappin' round dat boy Ocho
Medicinal I'm havin' dro-dro hol-up
Try the gang that's a no no
Shoot at ya fast forward or slow-mo
Shit he'on wanna be gangsta no mo

It comes down to your choices
Are you niggas havin' purpose
Be real are you worthless
If you scared nigga, hit a church shit
Buy ya lil bitch a Birkin
If I think that bitch is worth it

Juug, Finesse
Keep on working hard through the stress
Put the pressure on 'em
Don't give them a chance
Walk around with the S on ya chest

Fo', Fo', Fo
I touch down in the Atl
I always find my way back to Tennessee
White girls all into me
But ion flirt unless I got the Hennessy
Well Honestly, just some drink
Sippin' till a nigga tipsy
Tip me off with the top game
Just a lil brain won't hinder me
Cold drinks gotcha feeling hot
Now the tittys looking real nipply
They always let me cop a feel
But pig skin ain't my cup of tea
Bag the green
Ain't worried bout no chicks and all of her spiteful team
Need equity
And a lot of land
I'm on a whole money making mission plan
In search for residuals
Love a girl that get a lil physical
But fighting over all my Dough
Bye Felicia, girl hit the road
I had too many block my path
Finnese game let a nigga bypass
The blockades so I could avoid all fines
Living in a game flick the Joycon
Go ahead that's muy fun
Dre son make a grown rapper my damn son
Damn son
B-man putJersey up
30 on my jersey
I'm shooting shots like ion give a f*ck
F*ck its bout to go over time
But the clock say to go finesse the song nigga

Juug, Finesse
Keep on working hard through the stress
Put the pressure on 'em
Don't give them a chance
Walk around with the S on ya chest

Juug, Finesse
Keep on working hard through the stress
Put the pressure on 'em
Don't give them a chance
Walk around with the S on ya chest

Finesse, Finesse
Finesse, Finesse
Finesse, Finesse
Finesse, Finesse
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Fo'
Mmhmm
I tell'em Juug
Finesse
Keep on working hard through the stress
Put the pressure on 'em
Don't give them a chance
Walk around with the S on ya chest

Get in the booth if I like it
Makin' money I'm not minusing
Bout my money Tina Ikin it
Ain't really goin' for shiny shit

Everything glitter ain't golden
Ain't nobody cappin' round dat boy Ocho
Medicinal I'm havin' dro-dro hol-up
Try the gang that's a no no
Shoot at ya fast forward or slow-mo
Shit he'on wanna be gangsta no mo

It comes down to your choices
Are you niggas havin' purpose
Be real are you worthless
If you scared nigga, hit a church shit
Buy ya lil bitch a Birkin
If I think that bitch is worth it

Juug, Finesse
Keep on working hard through the stress
Put the pressure on 'em
Don't give them a chance
Walk around with the S on ya chest

Fo', Fo', Fo
I touch down in the Atl
I always find my way back to Tennessee
White girls all into me
But ion flirt unless I got the Hennessy
Well Honestly, just some drink
Sippin' till a nigga tipsy
Tip me off with the top game
Just a lil brain won't hinder me
Cold drinks gotcha feeling hot
Now the tittys looking real nipply
They always let me cop a feel
But pig skin ain't my cup of tea
Bag the green
Ain't worried bout no chicks and all of her spiteful team
Need equity
And a lot of land
I'm on a whole money making mission plan
In search for residuals
Love a girl that get a lil physical
But fighting over all my Dough
Bye Felicia, girl hit the road
I had too many block my path
Finnese game let a nigga bypass
The blockades so I could avoid all fines
Living in a game flick the Joycon
Go ahead that's muy fun
Dre son make a grown rapper my damn son
Damn son
B-man putJersey up
30 on my jersey
I'm shooting shots like ion give a f*ck
F*ck its bout to go over time
But the clock say to go finesse the song nigga

Juug, Finesse
Keep on working hard through the stress
Put the pressure on 'em
Don't give them a chance
Walk around with the S on ya chest

Juug, Finesse
Keep on working hard through the stress
Put the pressure on 'em
Don't give them a chance
Walk around with the S on ya chest

Finesse, Finesse
Finesse, Finesse
Finesse, Finesse
Finesse, Finesse
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Writer: Avondre Johnson
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