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Travis Scott - Quintana Pt 2 Live Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
I'm finessin', finessin' (Straight up)
I came up a hundred bands a week, straight up finessin'
La Flame (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?

[Verse 1]
Walked in this bitch, I just got through finessin' designer (Straight up)
Oh my God, it's no rental, gold plated, no need to remind you
Robbed my plug, that nigga wasn't getting me high (That dope)
Oh no-no, oh no-no-no-no-no-no-no
Stack on black as True Religion (Straight up)
This that shit that keep you geekin' (That dope)
I done fucked me 'round five bad bitches this morning (La Flame, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, you back the fuck up, hey, back the fuck up)
And I ain't goin' back unless they horny (Oh no)
Oh no-no, oh no-no-no-no-no-no-no

[Chorus]
Finessin', finessin' (Straight up)
I can't go one day without finessin' (Yeah, La Flame, what the fuck?)
Finessin', finessin' (Yeah, that dope)
I came up a hundred (Straight up, straight up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go, CHASE B, yeah
Yeah
[Bridge]
Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika-chika-chi–
Run it from the top, let's do it, yeah?
I'm finessin', finessin' (Straight up)
I came up a hundred bands a week, straight up finessin'
La Flame (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Walked in this bitch, I just got through finessin' (Straight up)
Oh my God, it's no rental, gold plated (Yeah, yeah), no need to remind you
Robbed my plug, that nigga wasn't getting me high (That dope)
Oh no-no, oh no-no-no-no-no-no-no
Stack on black as True Religion (Straight up)
This that shit that keep you geekin' (That dope)
I done fucked me 'round five bad bitches this morning (La Flame)
And I ain't goin' back unless they horny (Oh no)
Oh no-no, oh no-no-no-no-no-no-no

[Chorus]
Finessin', finessin' (Straight up)
I can't go one day without finessin' (La Flame)
Finessin', finessin' (That dope, straight up, straight up)
(Straight up, La Flame)
(That dope)
(Straight up, straight up)
Finessin', finessin' (Straight up)
I can't go one day without finessin' (La Flame)
I'm finessin', finessin' (Straight up)
I came up a hundred bands a week, straight up finessin'
[Outro]
That right, that right
Tell me why she wanna leave me
She used me to get high
Oh, she used me to get higher, higher, higher
So tell me why she wanna leave me, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
As the days go on (Yeah), the southern region of our national anthem
The quest for La Flame, this journey (Yeah, yeah), it's the last days (Yeah, chika-chika, ah)