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finessin' - sweets savage and bigg dawg lyrics

finessin’
sweets savage & bigg dawg

chorus:
im finessin’
turning 1 into the 2 moving like them real hustlers move
im finessin’
h*ll yeah i took his pack
and aint no way he gone get it back
im finessin’
yeah a young n*gga saucy
got these lil n*ggas wanna off me
im finessin’
you got beef let it be leave a n*gga dead in the streets

bigg dawg verse:
no nicki minaj but that draco it got a kick back
once it’s in my hand aint no way you can get yo sh*t back
call up sosa cause im knowing that he gone flip that
we eat together whatever you make n*gga we gone split that
is you wit that (oh yeah)
well let’s finesse the whole city
heard them n*ggas was looking for me
tell them n*ggas come get me
saw this n*gga around the corner
and i jugged him for 50
this aint nothing personal my n*gga
it’s all about business
gotta get it, lay it down lay it down on the floor
i came for all of the money the weed the pills and the coke
my lil b*tch put me on a l!ck say he got a couple cookies
now im peeping in his window creeping sitting in the bushes
up that chopper on a n*gga it’s a stick up
you make the wrong move and that chopper gone lift yo sh*t up
i need that money right now and n*gga i need it pr*nto
and if you aint got it today im kickin’ in yo front door
cause n*gga im finessin’
chorus:
im finessin’
turning 1 into the 2 moving like them real hustlers move
im finessin’
h*ll yeah i took his pack
and aint no way he gone get it back
im finessin’
yeah a young n*gga saucy
got these lil n*ggas wanna off me
im finessin’
you got beef let it be leave a n*gga dead in the streets

sweets savage verse:
(ah) for a b*tch to get a bag i finesse that n*gga bad
have him pillow talking telling me about the stash
but while he fanasizing ass im fanasizing cash
i had my n*ggas kick the door theyrun in like the flash
last thing this n*gga saw was the barrel and a flash
now a b*tch out like it’s the hunnid yard dash
setting n*ggas up, b*tch you don’t know the half
i finesse everything that appears in my path
im finessin’
everything that i see b*tch you better ask about me
im finessin’
these n*ggas think sh*t sweet but aint sh*t sweet about me
(ah) i get more than a conversation
i get that combination
i wave that thang to his face it aint no hesitation
i’ll put his brains on the wall for that information
hope he get the f*cking point like the exclamation
chorus:
im finessin’
turning 1 into the 2 moving like them real hustlers move
im finessin’
h*ll yeah i took his pack
and aint no way he gone get it back
im finessin’
yeah a young n*gga saucy
got these lil n*ggas wanna off me
im finessin’
you got beef let it be leave a n*gga dead in the streets

- sweets savage and bigg dawg lyrics

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