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Dir. by MEUAMOR Producer: #AkinGKalldPedro, Khanom of Inno Circle Production co.: Inno Circle LLC #SURREALISM | NOW AVAILABLE: http://smarturl.it/SURREALISM http://www.akingkalldpedro.com/ #InnoCircle 💡 Lyrics [Intro: AkinG Kalld Pedro] 3, 2, 1! [Refrain] Now everybody throw your hands up and try to the sky Didn’t you know we fresh to death so niggas never really die We might never change the world but fuck it, man, we here tonight Life's a bitch so pull her panties down and toss them to the side [Hook] We want the finer things (we want the finer things) [Verse 1] All the finer things bitch I want the finer things in life Every luxury, buy my pretty lady lovely ice Requiem of dreams got me losing sleep like every night It’s out of reach as I speed in this lane Feeling like a silly crash course dummy paying his tolls While bumpy turbulence hit me like potholes And every blocked road got placed in the same spot (my brain stops!) While I see my mutual peers on the go (uh!) Why the hell do I feel like I’m always moving slow All a nigga want to do is end his momma’s woes Buy her cribs and fancy shoes, the one with open toes Maybe hit the lotto so I have money to blow cause [Hook] [Refrain] [Verse 2] I’ve been stuck inside this traffic jam driving two miles per hour Rolling out like Ludacris now everybody sees me She trying to get her clout to be on everybody’s TV I’m trying to get a milli to feed everybody needy Niggas never build I feel like everybody’s greedy I’m married to this game I’m not like everybody leaving Stuck inside my vanity, can't control my ego Want the money, and clothes and hoes these goals can be misleading My conscience asked me what I’m bout Please enlighten me, is you live on your knees till you deceased like you below six feet Ten toes deep proceed to your damn defeats Decrease every decree, your demise will leave you obsolete [Hook] [Refrain]