Song: Finer Things
Artist:  WONK
Year: 2013
Viewed: 42 - Published at: 7 years ago

[Verse 1:$wonk]

They like
They like
They like what do you aspire to be
What ever the illumaniti conspire for me
Vision inspired
I see 3d
Through my 3rd eye its open
Smoke till im choking
And leave fake rappers croking
Eyes low we rolling
Screaming fuck the feds
We fed up
And this Adderall
Got my life sped up
So homie dress up
Or be cleaning the mess up
Its messed up
But that’s America
And this is hip hop
Do them designer drugs
Show you love
Can the buzz
Help you find the god in us
Is their any god in us
Is their any god above
Is their any god above
[Hook]

All they see is the golden chains
And the diamond rings
But lets look at life for the finer things (x2)
For the finer things cha ching

[Verse 2: $wonk]

Devil on my shoulder but my concision tellin me do right
Livin off the cornor but he lookin for a new life
But how could he offer dinner on the table and the new nikes
Got up in the booth he was to bright
Blinded em
Now phonys wanna ride with em
And vibe with em
But was never up to grind with em
These deamons come but he keeps denying em
Cuz plenty of people die to young
And if you die in gold then you dyeing dumb


[Hook]

All they see is the golden chains
And the diamond rings
But lets look at life for the finer things (x2)
For the finer things cha ching

( WONK )
www.ChordsAZ.com

TAGS :