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Yung Bans – Finessin

Singers: Yung Bans
Albums: Gunna – Yung Bans
song cover

Lyrics Yung Bans – Finessin

Text:

(You know it’s Lil Voe on the beat)

Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)

Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
I conned and I’m leavin’
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
I conned and I’m leavin’ (You know?)
Finessin’, deceivin
I conned and I’m leavin’
I conned and I’m leavin’

Ayy, uh, get high when I’m bored (Get high)
Ayy, faith in the Lord, but you need more (But you need more)
Ayy, geeked, then I’m on, I be soarin’ (Soar)
Can’t be burnt, ’cause I’m way too turnt (Okay)
Ayy, B-C, hey, D, hey (Okay)
On Es, on six, chopper bust three (Okay)
Ayy, ooh, I’m up through now
Hey, it’s Yung B
But your bitch, she call me boo now
I’m on drugs, huh, and it ain’t booyah (Huh)
You bought your baby mom fake jewels, ayy
Ayy, you can’t run from this gun, ayy (No)
AK when it’s goin’ way I’ll go and hit you
If you ain’t gettin’ money, nigga, what you doin’? Ayy (What you doin’?)
Just bleeding, breathin’ or reading
I’ll fuck your bitch and then I’ll leave
If you a shooter, hey, hold your glizzy up, ayy (Up)
If you stuck, what the fuck, what the fuck? Ayy (Okay)
Put me down, ’cause I’m so fuckin’ up, hey

Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
I conned and I’m leavin’
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
I conned and I’m leavin’
Finessin’, deceivin

And you know a nigga head first, ayy
Straight up out the gutter, straight up out the dirt, ayy
If you scared, pussy, go to church
I’ma smash her off a purp, bet I make her squirt, yeah
Hm, yeah, I’ma make it work
I’ma make it work, ayy, hit ’em where it hurt, ayy
Put ’em in a hearse, huh, put ’em in the dirt
This is real nigga music, ain’t no spoken word
Lean in my body, got this lean in my body (Lean in my body)
Wanna suck for some Carti, wanna fuck? she’s a thotty
I got ten Maseratis in the club with no ID
Think it’s sweet then come try me
What my name? It’s Yung Y.B. (Bans)

Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
I conned and I’m leavin’
Finessin’, deceivin (Finessin’, deceivin)
I conned and I’m leavin’
Finessin’, deceivin
I conned and I’m leavin’
I conned and I’m leavin’

Album

Gunna – Yung Bans