Lucki Eck$

Lucki Eck$ - Finesse lyrics

rate me

Ok now, last night, boy, I worked the whole block by myself

I sell these pills to those who need them then I pop 'em myself

I call these yaps the Lucki Eck$, feel like I'm popping myself

And still count that Cheddar Bob like I be popping myself

‘Cause baby, you know you know me and I'm knowing you do

We got the whole summer ahead and still a lil' snow with you

Who you get from? So and so? Ok, remind to rob him

Finesse that bitch up out his number, told her she'll make some profit

I call him, 'Its Lucki, bro, I got your number from this bitch

I can move your work around my school

You should front me some of that shit'

And he like 'Aw shit, gonna head say thanks to that bitch

Bro, my shit was passing slow, turn that game speed up a bit'

Now he like 'Lucki, you bogus', that life, should know who to trust

Just keep calm, my nigga, I rather be robbed than called a bust

Now he texting all on my phone

Talking 'bout he gonna be at my school

Just meet me at Class Finesse ‘cause I just graduated, fool

You been finessed by finesser, boss that nigga you know

I'm that handicapper car, no sticker still won't get towed

You been finessed by finesser, boss that nigga you know

You been finessed by finesser, boss that nigga you know

You been finessed by finesser, boss that nigga you know

My money, finesse, is rare, finesse

These checks, finesse

Everything finesse

Baby, I'm smooth as that nigga, girl, I'm smooth as myself

I'm smooth as fresh cut scalps, come 'round your man, do my hair

I be finessing one bitch, my college bitch queen of effs

Set niggas up to buy my blunts, I'm 17, can't buy swishers

She like to roll, I let her roll, she know her role in this script

The cops come, she getting cooked, she got my Polo in here

Can't bond her out, that's too risky, so I forget ‘bout that bitch

I'm still a kid anyway, I keep forgetting bout that shit

I need to deal with shit my age so I deal to kids my age

Get guap out your dash stash, problem solver Christian Cage

And if one rich kid get hooked, then I guess I'll throw more bait

All them buy this magic shit, I guess they just like aids

Finesse finesse finesse, that’s all a nigga know

These dealers know it too, that's why they blocking all my calls

Finesse finesse finesse, that’s all a nigga know

These bitches know it too, that's why they blocking all my calls

You been finessed by finesser, boss that nigga you know

I'm that handicapper car, no sticker still won't get towed

You been finessed by finesser, boss that nigga you know

You been finessed by finesser, boss that nigga you know

You been finessed by finesser, boss that nigga you know

My money, finesse, is rare, finesse

These checks, finesse

Everything finesse

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