Finesse
Duck and dive
Dodging asteroids
We're on a crazy ride
Who am I
Man I'm on a mission
Come and catch this vibe
With the guys
Sliding past the moon
Yeah we rock this side
Let you in
Under one condition
You were born to rise
Coming up quick
Blew past you
Royal as hell
But no fool
Heard you still rock Fubu
Cut the check and get loose
Coming up quick
Got some BRED in my pockets
The spaceship is landing
Let's make a deposit
We got all the drip
Ain't no need for a faucet
We causing a problem
But there's no one to solve it
Heard what they said?
I'm back in the booth
I'm ripping some heads
Ready to hear some truth?
Bitch I'm back from the dead
Mary is going through my head
I don't sleep so I shot my bed
Heaven was a blessing
But I'm back I'm HT7
Just ask what I said
What's in the booth?
What's in the stars
Oh yeah that's just BRED
We crunching punching
All of you fucks are hunching
Pause. Smoke. Puff puff puff
Now we're munching on the beat
Switching lanes we take no defeat
Back from the dead
Bitch get the fuck out my bed
I don't sneak diss, I don't get jealous
I up my bread
Red on my head hot
Red on yo face dot
She a lil freak thot
She like me rappin' on beat ha
I think not lil baby
Bout my bread I'm crazy
Up the ante everyday
No time for being lazy
All I want is a check
I need 350 on the neck
You think I'm good at spendin'
Watch how I collect (Finesse)
Dodging asteroids
We're on a crazy ride
Who am I
Man I'm on a mission
Come and catch this vibe
With the guys
Sliding past the moon
Yeah we rock this side
Let you in
Under one condition
You were born to rise
Coming up quick
Blew past you
Royal as hell
But no fool
Heard you still rock Fubu
Cut the check and get loose
Coming up quick
Got some BRED in my pockets
The spaceship is landing
Let's make a deposit
We got all the drip
Ain't no need for a faucet
We causing a problem
But there's no one to solve it
Heard what they said?
I'm back in the booth
I'm ripping some heads
Ready to hear some truth?
Bitch I'm back from the dead
Mary is going through my head
I don't sleep so I shot my bed
Heaven was a blessing
But I'm back I'm HT7
Just ask what I said
What's in the booth?
What's in the stars
Oh yeah that's just BRED
We crunching punching
All of you fucks are hunching
Pause. Smoke. Puff puff puff
Now we're munching on the beat
Switching lanes we take no defeat
Back from the dead
Bitch get the fuck out my bed
I don't sneak diss, I don't get jealous
I up my bread
Red on my head hot
Red on yo face dot
She a lil freak thot
She like me rappin' on beat ha
I think not lil baby
Bout my bread I'm crazy
Up the ante everyday
No time for being lazy
All I want is a check
I need 350 on the neck
You think I'm good at spendin'
Watch how I collect (Finesse)
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Writer(s): Marcus Mccallum
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