Finer Things

I Came from the trap
Yea
Whipping the work
Move it in loads
No time for no hoes
Hittin up GZ
He said let em know, uh
I get to the money
I double and flip it
I'm washing my bills
Cause the paper dirty
Ridin dirty
Always keep an eye out for the one time
Never slippin
And that's facts
All the homies on go
I got red flags, blue flags
Asians who want smoke
Young called my phone said it's my time
Anything I need let em know
This is real life no cap
This ain't scripted for a show
Cash app for the feature
I ain't answering for the low
So you can watch from the bleachers
Cause I ain't cooking shit for no dough
I just want the finer things in life
Yea yea
Brand new crib whip and new ice
Yea Yea

Whippin' the work, doing my dirt, yea
Said im whippin' the work
I just want the want the finer things in life yea Yea
Whippin' the work, doing my dirt, yea
Said im whippin' the work
I just want the want the finer things in life yea Yea

My Niggas whippin the work
I know some crips in the turf
Extended clip don't get murked
Ima go get what I'm worth
I know a bitch from the turf
She got the clip in the purse
Could've been jail or the dirt
I know why I'm in this earth
Young nigga I done came from the bottom
Nowadays I just want designer
Used to hit licks all up in the honda
These Niggas ain't really bout drama
Young nigga tryna chase them dollas
They ain't know me now they tryna holla
Young nigga I done came from the bottom
Tryna blue chucks into Balenciagas
Why they actin like they know me
But they don't really know the old me yea
Niggas acting phony
I'm paranoid that's why I'm riding with the 40 yea



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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Alex Pham, Kevin Celik
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