Traffic.jam{BARGAIN} (Explicit)-AkinG Kalld Pedro

歌手 : AkinG Kalld Pedro
专辑 : SURREALISM
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:07

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TXT Traffic.jam{BARGAIN} (Explicit)-AkinG Kalld Pedro 文本歌词

Traffic.jam{BARGAIN} (Explicit) - AkinG Kalld Pedro
Lyrics by:Akinola Pedro/Vincent Mastin/Justus Harley
Three two one
Everybody throw your hands up and toss to the sky
Didn't you know we fresh to death so n***as never really die
We might never change the world but uck
It man we hear tonight
Life's a b***h so pull them panties
Down and toss them to the side
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
All the finer things b***h 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 n***a 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
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
Now everybody throw your hands up and toss to the sky
Didn't you know we fresh to death so n***as never really die
We might never change the world but uck
It man we hear tonight
Life's a b***h so pull them panties
Down and toss them to the side
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
N***as 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 d**n defeats
Decrease every decree your demise will leave you obsolete
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
Now everybody throw your hands up and toss to the sky
Didn't you know we fresh to death so n***as never really die
We might never change the world but uck
It man we hear tonight
Life's a b***h so pull them panties
Down and toss them to the side
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things
We want the finer things we want the finer things