Finer Things ft. E4RL Lyrics

Woke up this morning and got to the bag Shit, I'll try not to brag

Spending that cash that you never had Shit, I'll try not to brag

Look at me winning, it makes you sad Shit, I'll try not to brag

Hope this shit that makes you mad Fuck it, I'm finna brag

If I brag about that new shit, it's gon' be trouble

If I brag about that new bitch, it's gon' be double

If I brag about this shit, I'm getting every day

You niggas might know where I stay

Gotta keep that shit where I lay

If I gotta lay without a nigga, there's just no way

I'm just tryna fuck on your bitch if that's just okay

If you not gon' grab the nigga, you just really in the way

Getting all this green, you would've thought I hit the lottery

Mr. Steal Your Girl, my nigga, but I'm not that nigga Trey

If I blow up nigga, I just might have to move out of state

Remember when I gave you a crown just for you to leave me down

Even gave you diamond rings, yes, I said the finest things

But it's okay, cause I need that shit like cocaine

Just to get in my bag and so I can brag and say I did my own thing

Like Kanye, no, I can't be mad No, I can't be sad, I gotta be glad

Cause I'm getting that cash, and these niggas is mad cause I

Woke up this morning and got to the bag Shit, I'll try not to brag

Spending that cash that you never had Shit, I'll try not to brag

Look at me winning, it makes you sad Shit, I'll try not to brag

Hope this shit that makes you mad Fuck it, I'm finna brag

Shit, you left and that was a blessing

Got out my head and quit all that stressing

Looking forward and found my direction

All I did was change my perception

And push my drive deep down inside

The pain inside, I fueled the fire and

Stop the lies, they said goodbye

Shit, I never lied

I work in silence, shit got violent

You work alone when you stay on the island

Making music that's gon be timeless

Fuck all the bad, shit is beneath me

Tired of this shit, don't you agree

See, try again, you'll never beat me

Why? I'm moving like you see

A taste of all the good in life I'm stretching for the finer things

I'm getting money now, married to the game of diamond rings

I swear this newfound confidence Is something that is heaven-sent

And something that I would've told you That I'd probably never get

Woke up this morning and got through the bag Shit, I'll try not to brag

Spending the cash you never had Shit, I'll try not to brag

Look at me winning, it makes you sad Shit, I'll try not to brag

Hope this shit that makes you mad Fuck it, I'm finna brag