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Finessin - Future
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Composer:None
One thing about me
I know how to get it out the mud n**ga
Fly sh*t only
Rags to riches
I ain't looking back
Yeah
F B G
We global now n**ga
Paying dues
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We came up from nothin'
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We went from rags to riches
Ye ye
Whipping up that Frank Lucas
Cooking up that Young Poochie
Beamer coup with a clear view
Got 'Rari with the clear view
Trapped out
I'm on CNN
Spaceship I done went to Mars
Gotta model b**ch who can take the dick
Got a gutter b**ch who can take a charge
Went to Paris on a weekday
And I'm coming back in a couple months
Everyday I wake up
I'm drinking lean
I'm smoking blunts
Dropped out of my high school
Then I went and copped me a drop top
Got residue on my dreadlocks
My whole style unorthodox
Trading in my hand scale
Started selling them big bells
30 bricks by 30 bricks
I could sell a n**ga some oatmeal
Sell a n**ga some horse feed
Cashing out for a hundred pounds
Sell a n**ga some A 1
I'll cook it up for you right now
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We came up from nothin'
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We went from rags to riches
Yeah yeah
Credit card my swipe game
I strike off like lightning
F**k with me
My lick game
I'm hitting licks excite me
I'm taking off like MJ
My check game like Nike
Anytime I get that cash
That cash make me hyphy
I'm jumping off my products
Stacking up my dollars
I stay chasing that guala
Ain't no turning up my collar
Represent my city
N**ga want game gotta pay pesos
That pink inside my Styrofoam
Got yellow bones on my iPhone
Running up like a treadmill conversation gotta pay bills
Everything I wear n**ga is Ferragamo in public
High top Margiela's
Thousand dollars for a sweater
Money talk no pressure
Everything disrespectful
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We came up from nothin'
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