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boss blaze - finer things lyrics

[intro: boss blaze]
d+mn, woo
woo
you know what the f+ck time it is, man, turn up (turn up)
used to the finer things, yeah, this a whole different side of me
d+mn, gold chains and the diamond rings
got that glock on me
ayy (bilbo)
yeah, look

[chorus: boss blaze]
beast is a whole different side of me (chea), used to wash up by the sink (uh)
then i got used to the finer things (finer things), gold chain, n+gga, diamond rings (wow)
walkin’ with knots and the glock on me (brrt), make him sleep like a pint of lean (lean)
get your lil’ thot ’cause she toppin’ me (thot), boss blaze, b+tch, i’m a beast (yeah)
pockets likе i hit the lottery (bands), young n+gga very important (ayy)
all of thеse b+tches be jockin’ me (woo) when i pull up on the forgi’s (skrrt)
fifty+round sh+t on the side of me (boom) if you lil’ n+ggas want war (ayy)
i done got used to the finer things (finer things), young n+gga, still, i want more (woo)
[interlude: boss blaze]
aight, man, y’all already know what the f+ck time it is, man
never been a ho, f+ck you mean, man? i get it in, man, n+ggas know, ask about me
it’s boss blaze, man (chea), do your homework, man (ayy)
big lane sh+t, big body in your lane (skrrt), make you lane switch, look, go

[verse 1: boss blaze]
back in the day, we had nickel packs (ayy)
but since i came up, i ain’t feelin’ that (nah)
might f+ck your b+tch as i hit the thrax (dope)
get my lil’ nut, then i give her back (thot)
n+ggas just flex for the internet (flex)
boss blaze, b+tch, i been a threat (huh?)
rémy, i might drop a pill in that (pill in that)
foreign whip, where the ceiling at? (woo)
long money, show up patience (patience)
make them pretty b+tches anxious (anxious)
young and rich, and i’m dangerous (dangerous)
twistin’ fingers up, bangin’ (ooh)
hit him up, guns hangin’ (brrt)
give a f+ck what you claimin’ (b+tch)
n+gga, we can make arrangements (huh?)
on a shirt, now you famous (gone)

[chorus: boss blaze]
beast is a whole different side of me (chea), used to wash up by the sink (uh)
then i got used to the finer things (finer things), gold chain, n+gga, diamond rings (wow)
walkin’ with knots and the glock on me (brrt), make him sleep like a pint of lean (lean)
get your lil’ thot ’cause she toppin’ me (thot), boss blaze, b+tch, i’m a beast (yeah)
pockets like i hit the lottery (bands), young n+gga very important (ayy)
all of these b+tches be jockin’ me (woo) when i pull up on the forgi’s (skrrt)
fifty+round sh+t on the side of me (boom) if you lil’ n+ggas want war (ayy)
i done got used to the finer things (finer things), young n+gga, still, i want more (woo)
[interlude: fbg duck]
(fbg, b+tch)
look, i ain’t gon’ front my sh+t like i always had somethin’ (nah, nah)
hahaha, ’cause i didn’t (turn up, turn up, turn up)
but it was like soon as i got that sh+t (turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up)
it was like, “so?” (turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up)
let’s get it

[verse 2: fbg duck]
i’m ’bout to hit ’em where it hurt (it hurt)
i’m ’bout to give these b+tches work (work)
i had a plan, but it ain’t work (it ain’t work)
it kind of made sh+t worse (it did)
but we good, b+tch, we straight (we straight)
twenty b+tches feel great (twenty b+tches?)
i ain’t hungry, i ate (b+tch, i’m gettin’ it)
in the zoo with some apes (woo)
me and blaze gettin’ ‘nat swerve (skrrt)
your b+tch kind of gettin’ on my nerves (nerves)
just hit baka on his cell (brring)
he just flew me in some birds (brrd)
i see i got to get aggressive (why?)
you wanna learn, i teach you lessons (lessons)
sh+t, you heard what you heard (you heard)
but do it look like i’m stressin’? (money)
[verse 3: boss baka]
growin’ up, i wasn’t havin’ sh+t (i was broke, baby)
started hustlin’, started stackin’ sh+t (i was stackin’, baby)
remember my life was so average (so average)
now my life, it ain’t average (it ain’t average)
chasin’ bands with my savages (woah)
you roll skinny blunts like you j+panese (why?)
eyes low like i’m blackanese (huh?)
chasin’ dough by any means (cash)
flip 50k just to blow today (bands)
yeah, i need all them finer things (them finer things)
remember when i couldn’t afford a thing (afford a thing)
[?] like a harmony (why?)
money gettin’ ‘nat yao ming (bands)
cash rules, i’m about the c.r.e.a.m. (racks)
so fresh like i’m krispy kreme (woah)
no more lean, i’m just poppin’ flats (huh?)
shooters dressed in all+black (baow)
blew it all, had to get it back (had to get it back)
remember workin’ them dye packs (them dye packs)
lil’ n+gga with a big old sack (with a big old sack)
mcm just to hold my cash (just to hold them bands)
n+ggas broke, yeah, that’s why they mad (that’s why they mad)
woke up and just started rap (just started rap)
rap n+ggas, yeah, i’m on your ass (i’m on your ass)

[outro: boss blaze]
this a whole different side of me
gold chains and the diamond rings
got that glock on me
yeah

- boss blaze lyrics

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