Finer Things
Lil Willie
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Who's gonna own this business, huh Backstabbing fucks that don't respect where they come from After all the blood we put into this, y'all You do what you gotta do with me, but you're gonna be in the war Whether you like it or not Let me finish what I started, but with enough juice this time to make it stick I kill them all They say you gon' make it, baby I've been grinding now and later I fill her up, plottin' on the big bucks Bitch, I got em backseat bumpin' She done got that munchies the za got her upset I done got the double beds Her and her friend, they gotta butt yea Henny in my cup roll my Runtz yea I need a amber rose , I like sluts yea' It's a new phone, ready to drop my next hit Bitch, what you say I got old ways I got them on four way I woke up to four plays Bitch, forever dreams like I'm Rosay Baby, don't get messy I ain't see your message Ima let that bread talk Local niggas ain't got no sauce I done took too many losses I'm a boss I done took too many losses Got a win Tunnel vision locked in Cutting off my friends I ain't taking no shorts I got up again I don't know if you know, but I'm on the hen I ain't giving my soul up I ain't never sober I say, please don't make my drink with no soda They like Facebook, how I know you I've been plotting on the win All these racks on my radar I got no heart, like I'm Adolf I got hoop dreams , ballin' like I'm in a playoffs That's for my haters Counting another check, yeah Pop another X whoa Counting up a blue check Trapping out the metro Take another shot, yeah 35, just to swim on my block, yeah I want 2 a zip I want 24 a week Nigga, love to hate on my sound, but they know my shit elite I pop X and I go rounds She keep squirting on my sheets Bitches, you gon' hold me down if they take me out these streets I say, hell nah I done seen it all Yeah, I keep flexing on my haters I just stand tall You got a way that we can make it Just keep me involved One day, I just woke up in space I can see the stars I'm really on Mars I drink foreign cars I turn the tune on I put my crew on Hope they don't do wrong I get the energy in my system I make new songs I keep these bitches in they feelings I get new hoes Bitch, I'm going all the way I can't make it make sense I've been in the basement Yeah, bitch, I'm going all the way Bitch, I'm going all the way I ain't got no time to play I just want to finer things By the day you get finer I just want to put you in designer Oh I just want to put you in design By the day you get fine Oh I just want to put you in design
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