Finer Things Lyrics

She tryna put her arm out, tryna feel where I'm at

I had to hop outta bed, to hit the streets and grab a rack

Damn bae it's been a minute, let's chill and grab a snack

A hunnid dollars each plate, bitch, this ain't burger shack

Hell nah this ain't cheap shit, bitch, we livin' lavish

Black 400 hunnid dollar plates, you eat off plastic

Finna tip the server, cuz the service was fantastic

The way I make these bands stretch, you thought it was elastic

Every second of day, it's like I'm on the bitch mind

She said she hope I never leave her, said I'm one of a kind

As long as you got some racks for me, bae, I'll stay by your side

She said she see a bright future, said she like where we headed

Sixty on number five, bitch, I'm pumping unleaded

Anything that I want, I just swipe me my debit

700 FICO score, damn, the bitch got good credit

(aye what's your fico score lil bitch?)

God damn, rent free is where I'm living her head

I done poured the whole bottle, now my whole Sprite is red

It's like I'm sleeping with my demons, got the holster by the bed

Damn near woke up in a nightmare, getting raided by the feds

It's like a nigga schizophrenic, I hear voices in my head

& I ain't listen to the bitch, I ain't hear word was said

I think I'm getting stressed out cuz I ain't took my meds

God damn, rent free is where I'm living her head

I done poured the whole bottle, now my whole Sprite is red

It's like I'm sleeping with my demons, got the holster by the bed

Damn near woke up in a nightmare, getting raided by the feds

It's like a nigga schizophrenic, I hear voices in my head

& I ain't listen to the bitch, I ain't hear word was said

I think I'm getting stressed out cuz I ain't took my meds

She tryna put her arm out, tryna feel where I'm at

I had to hop outta bed, to hit the streets and grab a rack

Damn bae it's been a minute, let's chill and grab a snack

A hunnid dollars each plate, bitch, this ain't burger shack

Hell nah this ain't cheap shit, bitch, we livin' lavish

Black 400 hunnid dollar plates, you eat off plastic

Finna tip the server, cuz the service was fantastic

The way I make these bands stretch, you thought it was elastic

Every second of day, it's like I'm on the bitch mind

She said she hope I never leave her, said I'm one of a kind

As long as you got some racks for me, bae, I'll stay by your side