Finessin' (Prod. By Baby E/ Xandy / Allan Edwards) - Baby E

Lyricist：Baby E

Composer：NoDJ

Yeah

It's Baby E on the track

Yeah

Sing

Trapping getting old so I've been moving weight

Pigeons in the trunk I'm on the interstate

Made myself a plug get it a 100 ways

And I still got the act you know I love the taste

Spendin' dirty money at the Gucci store

F**king with them models eating sushi rolls

She think I'm a rapper get that groupie love

Baby mama mad she see me moving up

On to bigger better things bigger television screens

That I'll never get to see cus I'm to heavy in these streets

I just blew a 100 thou so I'm going out of town

And Imma try to make it all right Back

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Jay get home in June and we can hardly wait

Caught him with the work and sent him off to state

Wanna play the game it's just a risk you take

My doggie held it down he never said a name

Sorry my new b**ches make you insecure

Sorry for the party and the Swisher smoke

No really I'm just kidding I don't give a f**k

I'm glad it makes you mad to see the kid is up

On to bigger better things bigger television screens

That I'll never get to see cus I'm to heavy in these streets

I just blew a 100 thou so I'm going out of town

And Imma try to make it all right Back

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

I'm up right now yeah

I'm up right now oh yeah

I'm up right now yeah

I'm up right now yeah

I'm up right now yeah

I'm up right now yeah

I'm up right now yeah

I'm up right now yeah

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'

Finessin' Finessin' I be Finessin'