Finesse The World - Retch

Where the yola, what’s the hold up?

These niggas fold up like baby strollers

I’m hardly sober, just need the wooly

I wet the lucy, it got me bugging

Ready to shoot the next thing that’s breathing, nigga

A fucking Heathen, releasing demons

Face tat show what I believe in

Finesse the world and everything that’s in it

I’m serving packs out that thing that’s rented

Like fucks a rap check

Stupid nigga, dog I’m still in the trap

Bagging the work while I’m burning a Back

You know the shit nigga

Just copped a four now I’m feeling dandy

I’m popping xannies like it’s fucking candy

On my blackout shit

Eat a bar and get belligerent

Creeping out of nothing, getting nigga rich

Still slanging drugs up out the tenements

Is you buying or what?

Ducking out for the guy in the truck

The white man with the vest and the cuffs

Just tryna catch me slipping

Shit, I’m just another addict buggin' out in traffic

Pussies frontin' like they want the static

Let these niggas have it

I keep a Spanish nigga with me down to spark the ratchet

Right in front of the let out ain’t nobody even see what happen

I used to run with more niggas but this life is tragic

A couple niggas died, a couple locked, a couple niggas ratted

Gettin' niggas for they packs and sellin' niggas cabbage

Finesse the whole world, live this shit, bitch I got it tatted

Remember smoking blunts with Rico in his fucking attic

He lived right down the block from the school so we was skipping classes

Everyday, 'til them crackers caught 'em with the ratchet

Came out brolic, went back in the can, but, free my fucking man

I’m from the Sack, in the 5, it was me and Flea

Eighteen, hopping out that next year V

And the police was stressing me, I’m like chill doggy

Yo I’m just smoking my weed, it’s no krills on me

Took ya boy down, wrote me up a summons

I fronted at the courthouse and paid it all in hunnits

I walked out, sweats sagging, ups right out the box

Hoody on, now it’s back to the block

I’m usually dolo, just rocking Polo

I’m out the ozone, you niggas Frodo, fucking rodent

Grown man out here sucking mad dick

Whole time a niggas still on that strip, hand in hand with it

Shit, I’m just another addict buggin' out in traffic

Pussies frontin' like they want the static

Let these niggas have it

I keep a Spanish nigga with me down to spark the ratchet

Right in front of the let out ain’t nobody even see what happen

I used to run with more niggas but this life is tragic

A couple niggas died, a couple locked, a couple niggas ratted

Gettin' niggas for they packs and sellin' niggas cabbage

Finesse the whole world, live this shit, bitch I got it tatted