Finesser

[Chorus: Quavo] Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life, (my life, my life) This is my life Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life This is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse) [Verse 1: Quavo] Finessed the plug by the check, I hop on a jet, I go to Quebec When I went to the jeweler didn't know what I wanted And I told him as long as my diamonds are wet I am a blessing and you are a curse I only finesse the plug with words Placed the order, I ordered the birds She put 'em in a car then a young nigga skurrt Teen bands in the suitcase no flex Young nigga in the hood, walking round sellin nicks Ever since a young nigga, balling like a Net And I got a Asian plug, no Jeremy Lin Let the top back, let your hair blow in the wind Finesse the plug, I don’t need a Benjamin Judge out of trial so you know I'm innocent Smoking on gas blunts longer than incense [Chorus: Quavo] Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life, (my life, my life) This is my life Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life This is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse) [Verse 2: Offset] Juug, Finesse, Steal I gotta have a mil I was raised on the hill like Jack and the Jill Do anything just to pay them bills My brother caught 15 waiting for the pill When a nigga broke, he coming at your throat Tryna' sell the coke but it really is soap My lil' nigga Shad got smoked Hungry for the money, trying to get the dough Shit get real, nigga tried to kill All this bullshit for a dollar bill Hoes set you up, they don’t give a fuck Tryna' get ya bucks, watch who you fuck Plug’s like a socket, gotta keep the rocket Tryna get a profit, running to that money like Sonic All my cars robotic No Master P, but "I'm Bout It" gone [Chorus: Quavo] Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life, (my life, my life) This is my life Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life This is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse) [Verse 3: Takeoff] Finessing and flexing like Wrestlers Indian plug in that castle Bald headed Jag, got cancer Turn your main bitch to a dirty dancer I’m cooking and wrapping them chickens Finessing these niggas on tickets If I fuck with ya, I’mma give you a straight drop If its anotha' nigga I gotta remix it Flipping them patties like Krabby's My shoes is Prada's or Bally's Finessing since I can remember My wrist so cold, December I’m selling T-bones, they tender That steel wrapped around me like Bender Difference between me and you I'm real and you a pretender [Chorus: Quavo] Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life, (my life, my life) This is my life Finesser, finesser Finesser, finesser This is my life This is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse)