Ya Ji - Finessing-Ya Ji Lyrics

Im straight finessing nessing nessing nessing
Yeesh bap water
Im straight finessing nessing nessing nessing
Yeesh yeesh yeesh yessh
Im straight finessing nessing nessing nessing
Hold up wait wow
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
Check the ice on my chain dawg
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
Wow run that shit
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
Pull up with my gang bitch
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
Broken faucet let it drip
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
To much water finna drown me

Flexing im good im straight im flexing
My shoulders got a work out got me taking off my necklace
Whats in my pockets pants be sagging bitch i gotta P.P
All these niggers swear they hate me
But inside they wanna be me
Riding round in that skert skert
Hear me pass from the burp burp
Chains came out a blizzard
Cut em fakes with a scissors
I play my tracks in the whip got me shaking my locks
Got niggers turnt up from the boom box
Ive been working way to hard i gave my self a raise
Cooking in the kitchen no chicken my diamonds glaze
This hard work be paying off is just some shit i cannot tame
Took 500 out my sofa and i buss it on some chians
Finessing keep my jews on a frost bit
If it aint a hunned bands ma nigger it dont cost shit
Gotta keep on watching capping nigger talk but they aint bout
Gotta keep on watch my back cause niggers double f*cking crossing

Im straight finessing nessing nessing nessing
Yeesh bap water
Im straight finessing nessing nessing nessing
Yeesh yeesh yeesh yessh
Im straight finessing nessing nessing nessing
Hold up wait wow
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
Check the ice on my chain dawg
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
Wow run that shit
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
Pull up with my gang bitch
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
Broken faucet let it drip
Finessing nessing nessing nessing
To much water finna drown me

Beeep Beeep
Super soaker im a waterfall
Iced out like a nigger hit the lit
Please don't play with me there's only strings on puppets
Got the ace mixed with the minute maid
Got the money up i really getting paid
Before the money come a nigger been the same
Runs ma bands up i need a bigger chain
Haters be hating im all about money
Im cocking im poping im with it
Some times i aint eat for the day and i smile in there face like i aint got no feelings
I got no money in my bank account but i got these racks in my pocket
No skinny jeans racks so fat my pants look like stockings
Koolaid pack flavoured lemonade
All these chains on me got me looking like a slave
Buss at pussy niggers just shoot em
Had a lil bitch she boogie
Buss enough racks on guccii
Shordy buss it down like lucy
Ya Ji why u moving so savage my mom needa be in a mantion
Ice burg, bussing the racks on the baggets