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FINER THINGS


Killy Lyrics

 

FINER THINGS Lyrics

FINER THINGS by Killy


Choppa make em dance make em dose-do
Heart on froze neck sub zero
The kids in the back I gave them hope
Never really did what I was told
Did what I want just didn't fold
Hard to hear the hate from this side of the globe
Spot no fake inside my soul
Whole lotta pain in my styrofoam
Fell in love with the finer things the finer things the finer things
(Yeeee)
Stars align when the mandem toast
Pinky ring kinda look like pluto
This designer taste designer taste designer taste
I'm not the same man that you know
Strap on the pants not no velcro

Handshake a couple CEO's
Some reason they had problems with me
But I don't really know
He probably seen his daughter with me
Oh my God I love KILLY flow
It's a little too late should have bought it from me
Should have out the dotted line in front me
Coulda built a whole gold mine right on me
In my country I'm Trudeau
Walk out the door see snow
This is the life that I chose
Walking the road I'm in control
My damier coat two tone
My b**ch she bad to the bone
I'm at Chris Jerk biting up the bones
That's two blocks down from home
Imma turn up like this day doomsday
Got the club going up like Tuesday
CBC it was me Michaiel Buble
Shook my hand told me I was too swag
See me T.V. now I'm important
Red Carpet and the fans are recording
My best friends name is Robert Borden
My ex keep calling and I ignore
Sunday morning I was eatin on porridge
Swamp in my cup of course imma pour it
Had two pups I'd walk on Brimorton
Now I'm big dog in the hills in a fortress
Hunnid band jugg for a two minute chorus
Misunderstood made a little made more of ya
Suit one of one I had to import it
Jeff Gorden hop in imma floor it

Choppa make em dance make em dose-do
Heart on froze neck sub zero
The kids in the back I gave them hope
Never really did what I was told
Did what I want just didn't fold
Hard to hear the hate from this side of the globe
Spot no fake inside my soul
Whole lotta pain in my styrofoam
Fell in love with the finer things the finer things the finer things
(Yeeee)
Stars align when the mandem toast
Pinky ring kinda look like pluto
This designer taste designer taste designer taste
I'm not the same man that you know
Strap on the pants not no velcro



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