Traffic.jam {BARGAIN}

3, 2, 1

Now everybody throw your hands up and try to the sky

Didn't you know we fresh to death so **** never really die

We might never change the world but fuck it, man, we here tonight

Life's a bitch so pull her panties down and toss them to the side

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

All the finer things bitch I want the finer things in life

Every luxury, buy my pretty lady lovely ice

Requiem of dreams got me losing sleep like every night

It's out of reach as I speed in this lane

Feeling like a silly crash course dummy paying his tolls

While bumpy turbulence hit me like potholes

And every blocked road got placed in the same spot (my brain stops!)

While I see my mutual peers on the go (uh!)

Why the hell do I feel like I'm always moving slow

All a **** want to do is end his momma's woes

Buy her cribs and fancy shoes, the one with open toes

Maybe hit the lotto so I have money to blow cause

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

Now everybody throw your hands up and try to the sky

Didn't you know we fresh to death so **** never really die

We might never change the world but fuck it, man, we here tonight

Life's a bitch so pull her panties down and toss them to the side

I've been stuck inside this traffic jam driving two miles per hour

Rolling out like Ludacris now everybody sees me

She trying to get her clout to be on everybody's TV

I'm trying to get a milli to feed everybody needy

**** never build I feel like everybody's greedy

I'm married to this game I'm not like everybody leaving

Stuck inside my vanity, can't control my ego

Want the money, and clothes and hoes these goals can be misleading

My conscience asked me what I'm bout

Please enlighten me, is you live on your knees till you deceased like you below six feet

Ten toes deep proceed to your damn defeats

Decrease every decree, your demise will leave you obsolete

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

Now everybody throw your hands up and try to the sky

Didn't you know we fresh to death so **** never really die

We might never change the world but fuck it, man, we here tonight

Life's a bitch so pull her panties down and toss them to the side

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)

We want the finer things (we want the finer things)