Finer Things

歌詞

[Hook] Candy paint, piece of chain Money stacks, diamond ring People paying that price of vain Me, I just want the finer things Haters hate, people change Lost the family, face the pain Before death take my breath away I just want the finer things [Verse 1 - Lecrae] Look, you want a piece of chain? I want a peace of mind; I had money in the bank while pops was dying I can get more money, can’t buy no time, huh, in a room trying not to cry Spent quality time so I’m good; could’ve been out waxing that hood On my foreign car, like some sort of star instead of giving my time like I should, huh You wanna know what’s cool? A daddy dropping his kids off at school And when his kids is grown with kids of they own and say “my daddy ain’t raise no fool” Sometimes I sit on a plane full of pain, care less about a Grammy or the fame I just want to see my kids change and give up my art for their heart, that’s gain Mayne, so tell me what you makin’: money or a difference? You was made for that or get paid for that, so what’s your excuse and your mission? When nobody remembers my name, or the clothes I wore to that thing I still rest in peace with my sanity for them lives I got to help change ... finer things [Hook] Candy paint, piece of chain Money stacks, diamond ring People paying that price of vain Me, I just want the finer things Haters hate, people change Lost the family, face the pain Before death take my breath away I just want the finer things [Verse 2 - Tedashii] Okay, I been there, done it too; seen it all, no birthday suit Red carpet in my Armani suit, sitting VIP with your favorite group Bad chicks, actress, R&B diva catch a fever while I’m leaving out the back quick Now, tell me that wouldn’t boost your arrogance ... exactly From Dallas to a palace; in Dubai, to the Maasai tactics In Africa, I’m not bragging, just explaining that I ain’t lying when I’m saying that I’ve had it all Dawg, enough bucks under my mattress to buy what I want No more lifting like it’s practice, nope, that’s just racks on racks and bracket Fast life, race with me; gassed right? This pace isn’t That life, we should stay living, but to make it last, we chase feelings I did that, but I ain’t get jack, just enough for the bluff so I can try to help you not get jacked And man that’s truth, so get back, ‘cause they hit back ... let me help you [Hook] Candy paint, piece of chain Money stacks, diamond ring People paying that price of vain Me, I just want the finer things Haters hate, people change Lost the family, face the pain Before death take my breath away I just want the finer things