[Part 1: Finer Things]
[Intro]
Just want the finer things
[Hook]
Committed grimy street crimes
If nabbed homie, you don't know me, deny me three times
I'm going to the forest to pray
Temptation's racing, hoping this make it harder to stray
[Verse 1]
I stole from Peter, never paid Paul
I pocket profit on corners, wavin' that 8 ball
For a few that's the cue, they stumblin' son
For the thrill, fistful of bills, I'm crumblin' some
Say goodnight at first light, know when bundle was done
Got beef? You ain't coming with none if ain't come with a gun
Ay young, you ain't come with a gun if ain't come with a drum
For a friend of me, I'm public enemy, and come with a ton (uzi)
I come with a ton (that uzi)
Villainous monsters, feeling accomplished
Stealin' from paupers, illin' from Tilden to Gompers
Dream to push something mean, drive off with dimes
'Til that day I pack a tray, the sidewalk is mines
Just another predator deadin' the smug competitor
Cold hogs before I show love - vetted it
Those that pump meds bump heads, for knots
Streets need a procedure for the bloodshed to stop
In the hood only violence understood, so it's gotta be
Years wasting central potential, no one was proud of me
Plans to change that but the strange fact
Crews that move white soon lose sight of where the reigns at
They say it's royal in my blood
They say it's royal in my blood
They say it's royal in my blood, toyed with mentally for centuries
Not toilin' the mud, the luck of most
Was not to survive them fuckin' boats
On the land of mother's coast
Shoulda been cuttin' throats
Like the clans in Japan, when Kublai came
Splash on the surface with passionate purpose in lieu of the fame
[Intro]
Just want the finer things
[Hook]
Committed grimy street crimes
If nabbed homie, you don't know me, deny me three times
I'm going to the forest to pray
Temptation's racing, hoping this make it harder to stray
[Verse 1]
I stole from Peter, never paid Paul
I pocket profit on corners, wavin' that 8 ball
For a few that's the cue, they stumblin' son
For the thrill, fistful of bills, I'm crumblin' some
Say goodnight at first light, know when bundle was done
Got beef? You ain't coming with none if ain't come with a gun
Ay young, you ain't come with a gun if ain't come with a drum
For a friend of me, I'm public enemy, and come with a ton (uzi)
I come with a ton (that uzi)
Villainous monsters, feeling accomplished
Stealin' from paupers, illin' from Tilden to Gompers
Dream to push something mean, drive off with dimes
'Til that day I pack a tray, the sidewalk is mines
Just another predator deadin' the smug competitor
Cold hogs before I show love - vetted it
Those that pump meds bump heads, for knots
Streets need a procedure for the bloodshed to stop
In the hood only violence understood, so it's gotta be
Years wasting central potential, no one was proud of me
Plans to change that but the strange fact
Crews that move white soon lose sight of where the reigns at
They say it's royal in my blood
They say it's royal in my blood
They say it's royal in my blood, toyed with mentally for centuries
Not toilin' the mud, the luck of most
Was not to survive them fuckin' boats
On the land of mother's coast
Shoulda been cuttin' throats
Like the clans in Japan, when Kublai came
Splash on the surface with passionate purpose in lieu of the fame
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