This is a song about "Finna"

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

She was the queen of the club

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

We finna smash you into the curb nigga

They claim it as their own, africa

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Finna get to the top all i gotta do is climb

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

I'm finna kill these rappers with this track

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

We never tattle, let god handle that

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Our vision never changed, we self made

Sitting spitting fire like i'm finna cremate//