Vest on my chest
Bless bless
Crest on my neck
Yes yes
Mac on my hip
Best dressed
Imma rob the bank
Bless Finesse
I wanna rob you motherf*ckers i'll rob you
Pull up on you mother f*ckers i'll shot you
Shoot you
Shoot you motherf*ckers oh god im going cuckoo
My mind is f*cked up i'm going loocoo
Loco
I'm makin up words
And makin my heards be word
Im shakin my balls they stick to my fur
The worst
Im stealin ya shit
And dealin to herds of birds
The worse to occur
I sold off a verse for a blur
It seems like nothin
Yeah its nothin to you
So let me creep up in ya house
And put ya tools in my boot
Let me catch you on the street
I'll take ya cash and ya boots
And if I catch you snitchin motherf*cker
BLAU and I shoot
Vest on my chest
Bless bless
Crest on my neck
Yes yes
Mac on my hip
Best dressed
Imma rob the bank
Bless Finesse
Rustago - Bless Finesse (Intro) Lyrics
Rustago - Bless Finesse (Intro) Lyrics
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Vest on my chest
Bless bless
Crest on my neck
Yes yes
Mac on my hip
Best dressed
Imma rob the bank
Bless Finesse
I wanna rob you motherf*ckers i'll rob you
Pull up on you mother f*ckers i'll shot you
Shoot you
Shoot you motherf*ckers oh god im going cuckoo
My mind is f*cked up i'm going loocoo
Loco
I'm makin up words
And makin my heards be word
Im shakin my balls they stick to my fur
The worst
Im stealin ya shit
And dealin to herds of birds
The worse to occur
I sold off a verse for a blur
It seems like nothin
Yeah its nothin to you
So let me creep up in ya house
And put ya tools in my boot
Let me catch you on the street
I'll take ya cash and ya boots
And if I catch you snitchin motherf*cker
BLAU and I shoot
Vest on my chest
Bless bless
Crest on my neck
Yes yes
Mac on my hip
Best dressed
Imma rob the bank
Bless Finesse
Bless bless
Crest on my neck
Yes yes
Mac on my hip
Best dressed
Imma rob the bank
Bless Finesse
I wanna rob you motherf*ckers i'll rob you
Pull up on you mother f*ckers i'll shot you
Shoot you
Shoot you motherf*ckers oh god im going cuckoo
My mind is f*cked up i'm going loocoo
Loco
I'm makin up words
And makin my heards be word
Im shakin my balls they stick to my fur
The worst
Im stealin ya shit
And dealin to herds of birds
The worse to occur
I sold off a verse for a blur
It seems like nothin
Yeah its nothin to you
So let me creep up in ya house
And put ya tools in my boot
Let me catch you on the street
I'll take ya cash and ya boots
And if I catch you snitchin motherf*cker
BLAU and I shoot
Vest on my chest
Bless bless
Crest on my neck
Yes yes
Mac on my hip
Best dressed
Imma rob the bank
Bless Finesse
Writer: Zachariah Rustage
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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