(Karma, Karma, Karma)
(Turn me, turn me)
(Turn me, turn me, turn me, turn me)
Ayy, ayy, G-L-O (Purchase Your Tracks Today), look, ayy
New finesse, new finesse, new finesse, new (New, ayy)
One finesse, two finesse, we finesse you (Ayy)
New finesse, new finesse, new finesse, new (Ayy, ayy)
One finesse, ayy, two finesse, okay (Ayy, ayy)
Bro-bro-bro said he's back in the hood and he got MAC's in the back of his hood
Pillow talking you get snatched in the hood, fuck around and get dragged to the back of the woods
Killers lurking, murking, searching for danger, you step out your place, get put back where you should
Me and Juice taking plugs out the socket, they trapped in the trap like bear traps in the woods
And that's cool
I'm doing this shit that my momma don't know
The plug hit my line, he got drugs for the low, but I rob all my plugs I just hope it don't show
Juice got the juice but the gun with him too, If you flinch one more time, then he might let it go
Plug meet me up, I just act like its nothing, Juice hop out, he clutching the thing at his throat
Sock on the floor, we gon run it back, ain't talking bout M's on my nigga, we score
Man I got bars like a xan, like a gate, like a prison, my nigga you already know
Bar after bar, I got bars in narcotics, If you need 'em, just hit me, just don't call my phone
Meet me in person, put niggas in hearses, them boss is like mad at them, bitches too strong, ayy
New finesse, new finesse, new finesse, new (New, ayy)
One finesse, two finesse, we finesse you (Ayy)
New finesse, new finesse, new finesse, new (Ayy, ayy)
One finesse, ayy, two finesse, okay (Ayy, ayy)
Woah-woah, woah
New finesse, new finesse, new finesse, new (Ayy, ayy, new finesse)
Smokin' dope, never stress, fly like JetBlue (Ayy, ayy, blue)
Run up on me, that's okay, what this TEC do? (Ayy, ayy, TEC do)
I just asked your main bitch, "What the neck do?" (Ayy, ayy, neck do)
I get the money then flip it and get it again (Woah)
Niggas talk shit, well I'm in (Woah)
Talkin' that shit, that's okay I run up with that thing, that thing'll get a nigga fan (Ayy)
I might pull up in a Benz, fuck on a couple of fans (Swoo, swoo)
Count up a couple of bands, shoot at a couple of feds (Swoo, swoo)
Takin' them shots to the head, woah (What? Ayy)
Xannin', Xannin', Xannin', baby, I'm Xannin' (Swoo)
Run up on me, I'ma kill you, you standin' (Swoo)
No you not, I got to shootin' and fannin' (Swoo)
I leave a nigga bitch so fuckin' stranded (Ayy)
I been ballin' out like I'm from Atlanta (Ayy)
I been goin' crazy, nigga, you know it (Ayy)
You could catch me pourin' all of the Fanta (Ayy, Purchase Your Tracks Today)
Got the lean and you know my loud is potent, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, my loud is potent)
New finesse, new finesse, new finesse (Swoo)
Fuckin' your bitch from the back while I count up a sack, motherfucker, I never stress (Swoo)
Niggas talk shit, that's okay, I got K's, and I put that to you and I let you rest (Swoo)
Any nigga talkin' stupid to me, I'ma come through, hit him with a TEC, this that new finesse, ayy
New finesse, new finesse, new finesse, new (New, ayy)
One finesse, two finesse, we finesse you (We finesse you, ayy)
New finesse, new finesse, new finesse, new (Ayy, ayy, new finesse, new)
One finesse, ayy, two finesse, okay (Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy)
Juice
Heaven, Juice
Heaven, Juice
Heaven, Juice