This is a song about "Finna"

I won't deny, we finna fall in love tonight

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

We can leave before midnight for sure

The miracle we finna pull.

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

We never tattle, let god handle that

We finna smash you into the curb nigga

Our nation have to bow, africa

Finna go to the strib club make it rain nigga

Educate yourselves, of africa

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

Cold, my style making my nose run

Roll my blunts fat, i'm finna make a million

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever