Trappin & Finessin (LOVE Song) Real Boston Richey

[Intro]
I'm in some shit, it take a lot to do
(You went off on this bitch)
Let me talk to you though
Hold on, hold on

[Chorus]
I don't wanna give you the wrong impression
Bae, I'm trappin' and finessin'
Uh, and I pray to God you don't miss your blessin'
I buy Birkins, I buy necklace
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm
Damn, I be dressin'
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm-mhm, mhm
Forever, I be steppin'

[Verse 1]
We make love when we be sexin'
Don't make sense when we be textin'
Check out the Rolls, can't miss my engine
Fuck these bitches, these bitchеs be messy
Steppin' on niggas, thеse niggas be peasants
Nigga tryna be me, tryna cop on my necklace
Niggas can't see me, better take it as a lesson
Took my money, got to keep my weapon
Hold on