Lyrics

I'm JJ Finesser Still finessing Them goals in FIFA Celebrating W's Man light that cigar up We on tonight My pretty mestiza Celebrate the present There's nothing Like yo presence And I know you like presents Girl I'm calm, cool, collected You missing my affection I got the directions So just come and holla And ain't no more stressing Still the realest I ain't change Yeah man Praying for righteousness over fame Speaking the truth Up in this thing Yeah homie JJ Finesser I called game Praises to The Most High That be the vibe That's the Vibes & Stuff Shoutout to Tribe Seen The Truth In his prime Seen T-Mac hoop live Even sat courtside Arena in Oakland nights Auntie Hazel the coolest Uncle Jigga the defense My competitive spirit Back to Back We the Champions West coast dancing Yo wus haenin Gil Arenas Bounce alley-oop To J Rich And one SCU fam Yo wussup Shoutout Big Mike D Camp and SBW All the shots On the island Partying calling island Active be the slogan Fear is not an option Yeah bruh we Moss'd it Had the corner popping Ain't nobody can stop it Man college was awesome Candy paint flossing Candy rain dropping JJ Finesser Yeah I'm the The Bossman Michael Jordan Thomas dawg The Trooper the ride Pomegranate pick me up Forget Me Nots on high I Like The Way Tony Thompson Top 5 In our favorite rocket ship Like the Little Einsteins Pull up Versace Hoop with Keenan Allen SD Picked up Kelsey Bumping Cheerleader Omi Mobbing riding With the homies Rooftops dawg Split screen Nuketown With the gold famas Dawg I split flamas Derock be awesome In the endzone man Scoring past the pylon More fire than Dylan Fox McCloud hiyah Show me the money Jerry Mcguire Build the empire Transcendent and higher Found God within Holy Communion wired Yeah I'm inspired Finesser hype be hyper Love winning Always winning I don't get tired Vibrating higher Finesser high flyer Shoutout to The Bay That Eastbay dunk Rider Y'all style expired The Secret be admired Thanks and big ups To Professor Chuck Byers I'm Primetime like Deion Corduroy Shep Leon Above The Rim Blue Chips Butch, Ricky, and Neon Only one of my breed y'all Yeah what it be on JJ Finesser The Classic OG dawg Finals MVP Yeah you know me Iguodala make you holla All Defensive First Team Dynasty undefeated Ain't nobody can beat this I'm yelling checkmate Cuz I got all your pieces My squad cohesive The Ruach Holy Spirit Love and Blessings We are God's Masterpieces The ultimate thesis Ain't no being facetious Hustling for Tash and Roscoe's Nephews and Nieces Yeah Still the realest I ain't change Yeah man Praying for righteousness over fame Speaking the truth Up in this thing Yeah homie JJ Finesser I called game And we be rolling And rolling it up This money stacking up Babygirl you know I'm really feeling you And we stay posting And posting it up Girl it's always love Babygirl you know I'm really feeling you And we stay rolling And rolling it up This money stacking up Babygirl you know I'm really feeling you And we stay posting And posting it up Girl it's always love Babygirl you know I'm really feeling you And we be rolling And rolling it up This money stacking up Babygirl you know I'm really feeling you And we stay posting And posting it up Girl it's always love Babygirl you know I'm really feeling you Still the realest I ain't change Yeah man Praying for righteousness over fame Speaking the truth Up in this thing Yeah homie JJ Finesser I called game
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