Finesse

[Verse 1]
Yeah!
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn the beat up before we start to slice it up
Stand in my way if you wanna get carried out
It's the new lingo these boys can't finesse me now
Flying to mars I got Elon Musk
You better behave in a Tesla now
I pray I make it excuse me I made it compared to these dummies I'm famous now
Word to my brother we made it now yeah without even trying to fake it now
Look at the numbers and take notes yeah I'm proly on top I'm on god mode
Still contemplating on how they debated
Doubted my vision without confirmation
The reason I'm ballin' without hesitation
Remember the name and believe in the making
You dig
I see nobody before me
I see nobody behind me
Swear with my life
To make it you gotta be Brodie
I got the keys to the trophy
Wit it or not
I see nobody before me
I see nobody behind me
Swear with my life
To make it you gotta be Brodie
I got the keys to the trophy
Wit it or not
For what it's worth I keep digging deep
My shovel sharp your eyesight is weak
I talk the walk my point proven still
I don't gotta flex my net worth is lit
My momma told me go get it, kid
Yeah, I'm on the way my chin up you dig
The last time they all tried they failed
You can't take me down I'm Mike Tyson, Tate
Compromise I can't do that
I rather step back for you then

[Outro]
You better not lose
You better not lose
You better not lose
When I, step back
You better not lose
You better not lose
When I, step back
You better not lose
You better not lose
When I, step back
You better not lose
You better not lose
Ayy!
You better not lose
You better not lose
You better not lose
When I, step back
You better not lose
You better not lose
When I, step back
You better not lose
You better not lose
When I, step back
You better not lose
You better not lose
Ayy!