Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

音效


界面


难度等级


口音



界面语言

zh

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie 政策   |   技术支援   |   FAQ
1
注册/登录
Lyrkit

5$

Lyrkit

10$

Lyrkit

20$

Lyrkit

和/或在社交方面支持我。网络:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Ramirez

The Finer Things

 

The Finer Things


Do not [?] deep pockets, lil' bitch

They be like, "Who that? Who that?" It's the motherfucker with the strap
Lay 'em down one by one these suckers don't pay the tax (Brra)
I can never fuck with a broke bitch unless that thing is scratched
Hopping out the '64, blowing knees and the [?]
There ain't no politicking so don't you come my way
Ain't no dealing with bitches who can't even hold they own weight
I'm like a lion in the jungle, better yet a gorilla
My mind is stressing from all the bullshit that I done witnessed
I never step foot out the crib without my nine-millimeter
A dosage of paranoia 'cause partner, these streets will eat ya
I done seen too many players fall victim up to the game
Some forget that this is chess and not checkers so plot your way

I used to dream 'bout the finer things
Taking my mama out the hood, whipping wooden grains
But now I'm whipping on a new [?] every single day
Pouring the Ace of Spades, swimming in champagne, couple pinky rings
I used to dream 'bout the finer things
Taking my mama out the hood, whipping wooden grains
But now I'm whipping on a new [?] every single day
Pouring the Ace of Spades, swimming in champagne, couple pinky rings

I'm on the move, sucker niggas thinking we cool
I'm getting money from Killa Cali to Baton Rogue
Y'all can't even get on my level, you niggas minuscule
Hanging on my nutsack, cousin, you really pitiful
I'm in the sixth straight, contemplating a payday
Puffing the candy green, put a bitch on like I'm Ray J
You see this pimping but deep inside of my veins
Cold-blooded young bitch breaker, keep a distance from these lames, uh

I used to dream 'bout the finer things
Taking my mama out the hood, whipping wooden grains
But now I'm whipping on a new [?] every single day
Pouring the Ace of Spades, swimming in champagne, couple pinky rings
I used to dream 'bout the finer things
Taking my mama out the hood, whipping wooden grains
But now I'm whipping on a new [?] every single day
Pouring the Ace of Spades, swimming in champagne, couple pinky rings

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?