Certified Finesser

Certified with it just call me finessa
Yeah who's dat who's dat
Yeah who's dat who's dat
Yeah it's me
Yeah it's eazy
Yeah it's me

Certified wit it jus call me finesser
Still out here getting better and better
Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar
Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never

Cause I'm tryna get me a chain
And when I do see it say eazy gang
Don't try to test me might see eazy bang
Do it for five for my guy go insane, yeah

Certified wit it jus call me finesser
Still out here getting better and better
Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar
Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never

Cause I'm tryna get me a chain
And when I do see it say eazy gang
Don't try to test me might see eazy bang
Do it for 5 for my guy go insane, yeah I'm going insane

They said one in the brain.
I'm thinking wow wow wish I had lil nina again
We was back of the whip
We was rollin em spliffs
All of the times, spinning the hood, n giving out nips

I was on the block one time one time, I was sippin that wok sauce
And we was running round we was running round town we was doing that boss stuff

Cause we run the south
Ran down stl
Was up in the north
Now we back for the south, back to the south

Like
Who's that in the back?
Who's that creepin w his mask?
Who's that guy I think he lacking, ima keep that shit a stack, yeah

Keep it a buck I been runnin it up
Niggas is pissttttt but I don't give a shit
When I get rich See me sending out blicks
Niggas don't know what we did with them
"Shhh"

Certified wit it jus call me finesser
Still out here getting better and better
Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar
Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never

Cause I'm tryna get me a chain
And when I do see it say eazy gang
Don't try to test me might see eazy bang
Do it for 5 for my guy go insane, yeah

Certified wit it jus call me finesser
Still out here getting better and better
Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar
Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never

Cause I'm tryna get me a chain
And when I do see it say eazy gang
Don't try to test me might see eazy bang
Do it for five for my guy go insane, yeah I'm going insane

Stackin up that bread I can not fold
I would never fall out bout no hoe
Seen the bullshit, that jus how life go
Yeah That's just been the streets, I miss my bros

Lemme tell you facts
I'm jus tryna run it up I can not run it back
Aint got time for dummies I can't cut em no more slack
I been creepin in the back
I been working on my grind jus sit at home to get these racks

I made five, wait, fifty plus racks
I made fifty plus racks last year
Double that, this year
Triple that, next year
Ima be a millionaire, & ima be a billionaire

Certified wit it jus call me finesser
Still out here getting better and better
Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar
Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never

Cause I'm tryna get me a chain
And when I do see it say eazy gang
Don't try to test me might see eazy bang
Do it for five for my guy go insane, yeah

Certified wit it jus call me finesser
Still out here getting better and better
Still bout that cheese bout that ch-ch-cheddar
Fuckn w that lil bitch again, never

Cause I'm tryna get me a chain
And when I do see it say eazy gang
Don't try to test me might see eazy bang
Do it for five for my guy go insane, yeah I'm going insane