[Intro: YaYa White & Tae Block Boi]
Fff, fff, phew phew
Through a check, through a check, finesse
Through a check, haha, this bitch
Finesse your bitch
Everyday shit man
Finesse, finesse
YaYa White, through a check
Gang shit man
17th man
Cap what up man?
We at 17 man
Finesse

[Verse 1: YaYa White]
Scared of who? Nobody
He a killer? Nobody
'Till he come up shoot the party
Walk up on him with the shotty
Can’t deal nobody
Man, I'm hittin' somebody
In the whip right now
Me and Block and 4 body
If the opps stay outside
Twin let the Glock ride
If the niggas ain’t outside
Still let them shots fire
4 pills, how you feel?
I feel like flyin'
Hold the thot, what she on?
She say she on me
2-2 pills got a kick
40 shots feel like Tony
Some niggas ain't loyal
Put that on my future daughter
Folksnem smokin' water
Shout out my nigga So
Folksnem pull up with them poles
Let them Glocks out and they tools
2 straps, this man be a family medal
Sellin' powder, smokin' sour
Body droppin' every hour
Sellin' pounds, up them case
Mac 90, he black and grey
Let it spray, hit your face
Skrt off, these niggas in race
Can’t catch a case I’m YaYa White
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