Jesse Owen$ YNW Melly (Ft. OTM Frenchyy)

[Intro: YNW Melly]
Yeah, finesse
Jesse Owens on the, on the track, track, track
Skrrt, pull up in a 'Vette
Me and Stupid Dope the life of the party
Skrrt, pull up in a 'Vette

[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes, I'm tryna get the gwalla
I'm just runnin' to the money like I'm Zoey Dollaz
That ain't molly in your swisher, boy you smoking flocka
Put that forty to your eye and I'ma Fetty Wap you
Got to bustin' after school, they thought I had a chopper
Had the police looking for me with that helicopter
I be fresh, I be rocking Gucci, Louis, Prada
I'm from Gifford, yeah I grew up with them fucking robbers

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Ooh, finesse, finesse
Jesse Owens, I be running up the check, the check
I know you want me baby girl don't try to flex, try to flex
Just keep it real, you like the way that I finesse
Finessin', finessin'
Everywhere I go I keep the Smith and Wesson
Finessin', finessin'
Road running to the money, I'm progressing