This is a song about "Finna"

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

Run for cover and return fire

Finally finna find a child's style

It shows i know a bit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

I'm finna kill these rappers with this track

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

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

Our nation have to bow, africa

We finna smash you into the curb nigga