Finer Things

Lyrics

Hehe
 Smokin' on this pack man
 From Broward to Polk County
 It's Lit
 Ha
 Aye Waters what we doin'?
 Ha, Uh
 Don't fuck with Dior
 She went back to Gucci (Gucci)
 She makin' me moan like YFN Lucci (Lucci)
 A nigga with money that's covered in Louie
 My bitch is religious she keepin' it truey
 I'm smokin' on gas
 They call it King Louie (Louie)
 Some niggas tote tecs (Doo Doo)
 My niggas tote Uzis
 I hit for a hundred, I'm feeling like Uzi
 This shit is a movie
 Run up on me nigga
 I'm finna take your life (I'm finna take your life)
 Remember eating ramen noodles now I eat steak and rice (Now I eat steak and rice)
 Benihanas cook your ass up for the right price
 Pull up on you with some real goons that are not nice (Not nice)
 She call me Chucky cuz I'm gettin' cheese
 Don't wanna fuck you just get on your knees
 Got caught with my ratchet so I took a plea
 Bring me my dough I got places to be
 People to see
 These niggas be creep
 My pockets obese
 It's easy to see
 I'm with my dawgs and they off the leash
 I gotta ball like Miami Heat
 But back to this cake
 Go get you some money you late
 I wanna see stars in the wraith
 It might be today
 We never went on no dates but I just be fuckin' her face
 And I'm out of state
 I'm in the trap where I stay
 Come get you a P if your paid
 I'm runnin' through hunnids you cannot relate
 Used to be broke I done picked up the pace
 Don't fuck with Dior
 She went back to Gucci (Gucci)
 She makin' me moan like YFN Lucci (Lucci)
 A nigga with money that's covered in Louie
 My bitch is religious she keepin' it truey
 I'm smokin' on gas
 They call it King Louie (Louie)
 Some niggas tote tecs (Doo Doo)
 My niggas tote Uzis
 I hit for a hundred, I'm feeling like Uzi
 This shit is a movie
 Run up on me nigga
 I'm finna take your life (Woah woah woah)
 Remember eating ramen noodles now I eat steak and rice (Woah woah woah)
 Benihanas cook your ass up for the right price (Karate chop)
 Pull up on you with some real goons that are not nice (Willie Waters)
 I remember when I was sleepin' on the floor and a nigga ain't have no mattress
 Had to run a couple plays and a nigga got straight
 Had to make the money do a couple backflips
 Tell 'em catch me if you can
 Cuz I'm running up bands
 Nigga I ain't even payin' no taxes
 Got 10 freaky girls in the middle of the room and they all gonna shake they asses
 Crib clean with a maid
 We in the A
 Borded the jet now we in LA
 Now I hit my dawgs, said I'm on the way
 Got niggas in Broward, in Dade
 I hit a blunt
 I'm outer space
 You owe me money?
 I need it today
 She throwin' the pussy like "What do it take"?
 Yeah we can fuck but you cannot be bae
 Don't fuck with Dior
 She went back to Gucci (Gucci)
 She makin' me moan like YFN Lucci (Lucci)
 A nigga with money that's covered in Louie
 My bitch is religious she keepin' it truey
 I'm smokin' on gas
 They call it King Louie (Louie)
 Some niggas tote tecs (Doo Doo)
 My niggas tote Uzis
 I hit for a hundred, I'm feeling like Uzi
 This shit is a movie
 Run up on me nigga
 I'm finna take your life (I'm finna take your life)
 Remember eating ramen noodles now I eat steak and rice (Now I eat steak and rice)
 Benihanas cook your ass up for the right price
 Pull up on you with some real goons that are not nice (Ha, Uh)
 My bitch is bad, she been feelin' so bougie
 I bought her Dior but she went back to Gucci
 Call up my squad then we makin' a movie
 We shoot at the opps like this shit Call of Duty
 From the 90's but I'm feelin' so groovy
 Strapped up, bitch I ride with my tooly
 My shooters brazy they actin' so foolie
 Wet your ass up if you wearin' that jewly
 Niggas ain't slime
 Heard you be droppin' them dimes
 Snitchin' for lil bit of time
 Why you committin' them crimes?
 Why you stood out in that line?
 Caught a case then you was cryin' (Lil bitch)
 I don't serve nickels nor dimes
 Why these hoes waistin' my time? (Why)
 Knowin' they ain't tryna grind
 South Florida baby gon' shine
 Runnin' my city its mine
 Don't fuck with Dior
 She went back to Gucci (Gucci)
 She makin' me moan like YFN Lucci (Lucci)
 A nigga with money that's covered in Louie
 My bitch is religious she keepin' it truey
 I'm smokin' on gas
 They call it King Louie (Louie)
 Some niggas tote tecs (Doo Doo)
 My niggas tote Uzis
 I hit for a hundred, I'm feeling like Uzi
 This shit is a movie
 Run up on me nigga
 I'm finna take your life (I'm finna take your life)
 Remember eating ramen noodles now I eat steak and rice (Now I eat steak and rice)
 Benihanas cook your ass up for the right price
 Pull up on you with some real goons that are not nice
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:41
Key
10
Tempo
140 BPM

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