40 Glocc, L.V. - Finer Thangz lyrics

Yeah, you in bra whaddup doe?
Yeah

I was predicted a statistic
That might not last
What your doctor would call, a psychopath
So proceed with caution, you might go next
Start feelin' kinda nauseous, and bust yo ass
I ain't never played the rules
Or been in acting class
Far as I'm concerned that
Hollywood shit's for fags keep it real dawg
Post up with the steel dawg
Kick it with real hop, with real balls
A lot of these cats yeah they talk so real
But half of these cats get cracked and squeal
I could give two fucks less if I got a deal
I still get bucks and watch Christoph Spiel
Cuz I could care less whether
I'm broke or not
I cop me a quarter piece and blow up the spot
Sorry dub for dub, and rock for rock
Work it up to a whole
Brick and sold the block
Ima cop that jag, and drop that rag
Walk up outta the mall, with shopping bags
I want the Lifestylez
Ov da rich and the famous
Nah I ain't rich yet but
That's finna be changing

All I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want is the Finer Thangz
All I want, all I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want is the Finer Thangz
All I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want is the Finer Thangz
All I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want, all I need is the Finer Thangz
All I need is the Finer Thangz
Yeah in my life

See I fall in with heat, fall in the Jeep
Hit your block, jump out
And dump up all on your street
Hit the weed, and bump in between the sheets
Ring some pussy up and let my
Dick fall in the sheep
You want beef? Put your money
Where your heart at
Fuck that, put your mouth where my nuts at
Suck that spit on wax, with 16 bars
Then jump on tracks, like I'm a track star
We all got straps, no need to act hard
We can get our scraps on
In my mama's back yard
I started out young, ridin' handlebars
Went from
Shootin' up cars to a hood ghetto star
Bet ya never thought Glocc could
Make it this far
With Doc Holiday, puffin' Cuban cigars
Menage a trois
It's on the beach under the stars
Panties and bras? Got bad
Bitches takin' it off

All I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want is the Finer Thangz
All I want, all I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want is the Finer Thangz
All I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want is the Finer Thangz
All I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want, all I need is the Finer Thangz
All I need is the Finer Thangz
Yeah in my life

Now I done been around the world and back
And watched cats
Switch from Jerry curled backs to Wayne caps
And now the new fact fresh
Braids to the back huh?
And everybody rockin' silver
Like it's platinum
Stop it dawg, what the fuck wrong with y'all?
If you can't afford the real
Don't cop it at all
You can't ball and be broke
Spend up all your come up money
And wonder why you keep coming up short
I don't know what it is
What the fuck is this?
C'mon that shit on your wrist's
Faker than silicone tit's
You need to quit, seek a role model to follow
One that can teach you, the means of a dollar
See you? You spend your last buck on weed
See me? I spend my last buck to eat
Might fall in the club, buy myself a drink
Hell yeah I'm fucked up
What the fuck you think?

All I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want is the Finer Thangz
All I want, all I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want is the Finer Thangz
All I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want is the Finer Thangz
All I need is the Finer Thangz
All I want, all I need is the Finer Thangz
All I need is the Finer Thangz
Yeah in my life