[Intro: Jake Lord]
Who are you?
We not the same you are not gang
Making exchange, money take the pain away
Yaah
Money take the pain, away

[Verse 1: Jake Lord]
Rollin' round in a Lexus
Bad bitch she from Texas
Diamonds having you can't flexus
Celiné supreme for my next bitch
Yeah, I got that flame boy
We are not one and the same
I am not playin' no games
N***a, uh, you are a lame

[Verse 2: KydNice]
They like Kyd how you do this?
Way up like a buddhist
Jesus all you n***as shooters
Fuck around meet a Judas
New bitch she a nudist
She in my text like "Who this?"
And all her friends like ball players
And all my n***as be recruiters
Aw here we go again it's so evident that we gonna win
I always paint it out, you can see the words with no fuckin pen
[Pre-Hook: Jake Lord]
Unlock the door, come in my room
Ya girl kick it with me, she not texting you

[Hook: KydNice]
I am not fucking with you lames
Cause I been out on to finer things
I am not fucking with you lames
Cause I been out on to finer things
Finer things, finer things, finer things
Finer things, finer things, finer things

[Verse 3: Niykee Heaton]
Alright I got this
You play up for keeps (me too)
Feel me and you bet you lay with me (me too)
What's the prerequisite for flexing cuz these bitches got me guessing; is that Chanel or JC Penny, damn you petty (me too)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up who that new chick hola
Hola, hola, hola can you dance while I controlla
Went from debut chains to brown rings
Can't afford all the finer things, finer things

[Hook: KydNice & Niykee Heaton]
Finer things, finer things, finer things
Finer things, finer things, finer things