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lirik lagu finer things – solo vic

[intro * solo vic]

hehe
smokin’ on this pack man
from broward to polk county
it’s lit
ha
aye waters what we doin? ha
unh

[chorus * solo vic]

don’t f*ck with dior
she worried bout the gucci
she makin’ moan like yfn lucci
a n*gga want money that’s covered in louie
my b*tch is religious she keepin’ it truey
i’m smokin’ on gas
they call it king louie
some n*ggas tote tecs
my n*ggas tote uzis
i hit for a hundred, i’m feeling like uzi
this sh*t is a movie
run up on me n*gga
i’m finna take your life
remember eating ramen noodles 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

[verse 1 * 350heem]

she call me chucky cuz i’m gettin’ cheese
don’t wanna f*ck 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 n*ggas 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 f*ckin’ 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

[chorus * solo vic]

don’t f*ck with dior
she worried bout the gucci
she makin’ moan like yfn lucci
a n*gga want money that’s covered in louie
my b*tch is religious she keepin’ it truey
i’m smokin’ on gas
they call it king louie
some n*ggas tote tecs
my n*ggas tote uzis
i hit for a hundred, i’m feeling like uzi
this sh*t is a movie
run up on me n*gga
i’m finna take your life
remember eating ramen noodles 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

[verse 2 * willie waters]

(willie waters) i remember when i was sleepin’ on the floor and a n*gga ain’t have no mattress
had to run a couple plays and a n*gga got straight
had to make the money do a couple backflips
tell ’em catch me if you can
cuz i’m running up bands
n*gga 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 n*ggas in broward, [?] in dade
i hit a blunt
i’m outer sp*ce
you owe me money?
i need it today
she throwin’ the p*ssy like “what do it take”?
yeah we can f*ck but you cannot be bae

[chorus * solo vic]

don’t f*ck with dior
she worried bout the gucci
she makin’ moan like yfn lucci
a n*gga want money that’s covered in louie
my b*tch is religious she keepin’ it truey
i’m smokin’ on gas
they call it king louie
some n*ggas tote tecs
my n*ggas tote uzis
i hit for a hundred, i’m feeling like uzi
this sh*t is a movie
run up on me n*gga
i’m finna take your life
remember eating ramen noodles 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

[verse 3 * solo vic]

my b*tch 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 call this sh*t call of duty
from the 90’s but i’m feelin’ so groovy
strapped up, b*tch i ride with my tooly
my shooters brazy they actin’ so foolie
wet your ass up if you wearin’ that julie [jewelry]
n*ggas ain’t slime
heard you be droppin’ them dimes
snitchin’ for a lil bit of time
why you committin’ them crimes?
why you stood out in that line?
caught a case then you was cryin’
i don’t show n*ggas no [?]
why these hoes waistin’ my time?
knowin’ they ain’t tryna grind
south florida baby gon’ shine
runnin’ my city its [?]

[chorus * solo vic]

don’t f*ck with dior
she worried bout the gucci
she makin’ moan like yfn lucci
a n*gga want money that’s covered in louie
my b*tch is religious she keepin’ it truey
i’m smokin’ on gas
they call it king louie
some n*ggas tote tecs
my n*ggas tote uzis
i hit for a hundred, i’m feeling like uzi
this sh*t is a movie
run up on me n*gga
i’m finna take your life
remember eating ramen noodles 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

- solo vic

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