Finer ft. NLB Bigg ghost Lyrics

Ayy

Diamond squad

Ruthless

Bad bitch man, I really do admire

Wanna go on and dine ya

On vacation for designer

Smart bad bitch man, I really do admire

You deserve no less, I just wanna go on and dine ya

Take you on a jet, go on vacation for designer

Girl you finer Telescope, I found her

Pretty smile with a body like a dancer

I show her off and give her endless gifts like my name's Santa

you sweet just like a Fanta, got me sweating like the pastor

I could never fumble, fuck around and pass her up

We can't go nowhere but up, I seen the bottom

If we lose it all then all we got is us

The way you so loyal to me girl, you forever got my trust

Don't trust the shit that people say cause what I feel for you ain't lust

Love the way you move, don't trip out baby girl cause I been clutch

For the fam I keep in motion, hate them days when I was stuck

Wanting green like it's St. Patrick's, can't bet it all on luck

Poor as fuck, that shit really suck, now all I get is bucks

Promise ain't no end to us, infinity we limitless

I know it get treacherous, they watchin', they killin' us

I open up my eyes and see the truth they wasn't givin' us

Third eye open, now I'm getting serious

Smart bad bitch man, I really do admire

You deserve no less, I just wanna go wine and dine ya

Take you on a jet, go on vacation for designer

Girl you finer? Telescope I found her

Pretty smile with a body like a dancer

I show her off and give her endless gifts like my name Santa

You sweet just like a Fanta, got me sweating like the pastor

I could never fumble, fuck around and pass her

Big ghost I be so fly, fresher than a mannequin

Floatin' on em imma Skywalker, call me Anakin

Don't got any trust for you bitches, nah, it's way too damaging

Talkin' all of your problems out, like this was therapy

Ho, I'ma always win in the end, like I was Cherokee

Smokin' on that Houston rocket, that Patrick Beverley

Bitches say they miss me, that's after I hit apparently

Never will I cuff you, my baby is too disparaging

Two step on out the door, I'm never lookin' back

Got these bitches fiendin' for me, it's like they on a crack

She got a call from me once, but I ain't callin' back

I ain't gotta stay with the strap, they callin' me the Mack

Smart bad bitch, man, I really do admire

You deserve no less, I just wanna go wine and dine ya

Take you on a jet, go on vacation for designer

Girl you finer? Telescope I found her

Pretty smile with a body like a dancer

I show her off and give her endless gifts like my name Santa

You sweet just like a Fanta, got me sweating like the pastor

I could never fumble, fuck around and pass her up