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blade warz - good finesse lyrics

[intro: k7thefinesser & irwin zigmond]
(fbeat producing all the heat)
road just to end, and i’m dead
’cause you’re k!lling me, larry
ahh, good finesse one

[verse 1: k7thefinesser]
long can’t i stay with that stick like i’m an old man
i just want the money out the b*tch, we can’t hold hands
keep a few k!llers with a stick, that’s my drumline
primary, we ain’t in the back, we got a front line
vegas got a bunch of rude b*tches, that is just my type
breaking on these renegade hoes, the ones that i like
her n*gga came bullets didn’t k!ll him, he got sideswiped
pulled the thunder out left him shocked like i’m einstein
cooking all the holes on the blade, leavin’ deep dish
i’m strategic, stripping yin’s for their pieces
my hoe gave me two ap’s, got me speechless
i got a 304, whole charging for a feature

[verse 2: good finesse]
94 and 7 wants to wait, b*tch
me and k7 pour mud chillin’ on a blade, b*tch
pass me the ball, i’m finna dunk, calvin cambridge
hit him with a brush ’cause a n*gga finna pain sh*t
whole bay fit with orange chicken, goin’ ape sh*t
just broke a b*tch and she gave me all franklins
i don’t care what state i’m in, i’m pullin’ up in sp*ceships
b*tch out of pocket, so you know, i had to double back
got it out the kitties old n*ggas be selling crack
been a top n*gga, you could tell, i’m just statin’ facts
don’t give a f*ck about your ass and titties, do you sell that cat?
sippin’ all this money, smoking cooks while i’m on the track
[verse 3: k7thefinesser]
i don’t do none, but sittin’ in the car all day and trap
i’m a gorilla pimp on these hoes, but she can’t get smacked
i just knocked the homie b*tch, but i gave her back
sweatin’ hoes leave her stuck like a coda sack
new b*tch chose up for the elevation
she had me a 20 piece with no hesitation
in her ear for a week i was too persuasive
if she don’t bring back a band, that’s a violation
i’m a risk taker
the whole gang bust down, bust a wrist breakers
choke slamming a bag, call me undertaker
and don’t ask me for sh*t ’cause i ain’t doing favors

[verse 4: good finesse]
choke slamming a bag, i feel like ike and tina
water dripping on my body like aquafina
if you pay then you stay, this ain’t rocket science
every time i make trap, i just multiply it
i got my b*tch ot, she on autopilot
i’m high as f*ck off this mud, this a dirty sprite
you a nice guy to the b*tch, but i’m nothin’ nice
when you put my lean in my cup, put a lil’ ice
i’ll take a gamble every day like i roll the dice
smokin’ good, cookin’ your n*gga, prolly smokin’ spice
i’m catchin’ plays every day like jerry rice
i broke the b*tch fast, ’cause i ain’t got time to play
(fbeat go crazy)

- good finesse lyrics

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