Polo G- Finer Things (Instrumental) ReProd. Jake Jones

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[JakeJones]

I messed this up bad in the beginning. HMU if you want me to fix it... its a easy fix

[YaniWilson-kw]

He made this when he was young and it's fire and when he was older he rapped and till sound 👍

[evanwhite]

Yeah, I know
You be posted up from Sunday to Saturday night
Started hanging with the members then you blew a few pipes
And you gone do the dash if you see them blue lights
A lot of people dying and it's a chance that you might
You got God on your side but it's hard to do right
Don't pay them haters no mind, you can be what you like
Tryna leave this in the past grinding for a new life
Hard headed I grew up resilient
It wasn't no heroes, so we look up to the villains
For generations, bitch, my side of town been drillin'
We been at war ever since them red buildings
It's hard to make peace once blood get to spillin', ayy
Lil Wooski get to shootin' like he filming
Yeah, my friends died too, I know that feeling
I'm popping ecstasy to help me with the healing
Leah and lil baby my younger siblings
I really love them, so I treat em' like my children
Laylani told me stack them bands to the ceiling
I switch my swag up, can't you tell the difference?
I'm finna feed the whole gang with these millions
I'm finna buy my whole hood with these millions
Girl, if I give you my time, that's a prilvage
But I can only give my heart to the realest
Yeah, I know
You be posted up from Sunday to Saturday night
Started hanging with the members, then you blew a few pipes
And you gone do the dash if you see them blue lights
A lot of people dying and it's a chance that you might
You got God on your side, but it's hard to do right
Don't pay them haters no mind, you can be what you like
Tryna leave this in the past, grinding for a new life
Lately, I've been feeling like fuck the street, this shit a scam
These days, if it ain't bout money, I don't give a damn
I'm just gone get rich and fuck them plastic hoes on instagram
Still with the gang though, one false move them killers blam
Still on that same block for those who say that look for me
I ain't sacrifice the shit I lost, it was took from me
Almost went insane, went insane, went insane
From all this pain, all this pain, all this pain
Turned that pain into passion and made it happen
Shout out to the ones who doubted me, they keep me laughing
Sippin' on this codeine got me relaxing
She say she like how I be swaggin', she love my fashion
VVS my diamonds, my jewelry flashin'
Drip so hard, I'm makin' puddles, bitch, my Gucci splashin'
Fresh the death like my closet in a casket
Fresh the death like my closet in a casket
Yeah, I know
You be posted up from Sunday to Saturday night
Started hanging with the members then you blew a few pipes
And you gone do the dash if you see them blue lights
A lot of people dying and it's a chance that you might
You got God on your side, but it's hard to do right
Don't pay them haters no mind, you can be what you like
Tryna leave this in the past, grinding for a new life
Ayy, grinding for a new life
Grinding for a new life
Grinding for a new life, ayy

[lilrezzabandz]

Always casing goals yk ain't no what u wanna do in this life, people always switchin faster then the light sometimes I get to thinking all alone in the night, down to spurk some shit we ain't talkin bout that pack, push up we jus lay that seat back, tooly get to jumping jus like a jumping Jack don't no how to rap but everything u do is cap, never once seen u sold a bag in the trap so why u walking like u tuff but ain't down to blow the strap caught him on the buss jus had to teach him that, adhd it's jus fuckin with my act get this shit together ya pockets low ain't see ps, from Canada but we still OT, say u you wanna be me I think so grew up seeing shit was always left on my own, kicked out so much I ain't no where to go, late cold nights was walking with some weight on my shoulders, trapped to get that dough tough times growing up ain't much to eat bro this is a story but the slums drinking selling caine making flips back to the trap Goin insane athlete running thru this life with flames hardest in the rezz but who am I to blame jus a yn take it day by day, even thought of leaving but who knows rights from wrongs anyway pain copeing thru the struggle had to ball Jah I can never fumble, recently recognized everybody fake, talking bout my pain copeing thru the rain cold nights bloody sweaters jus tryna leave a stain, youngs really out to get u I don't think ya safe all the older ones jus be bitch made the fathers in this generation Young in the graves, jus happy to be living rn old days before the 19 hundreds wow, got this talent finna make em proud Goin to shows I can jus see fans screaming loud polo g turntest nigga in the crowd got my teacher supporting me got me coming out loud

[blaze.sellers]

bro can u pls send me the fixed version

[topfloor]

Can I use this for my song I'll add you to the prob.

[swervin]

dawg whats ur email i wanna get the fixed up version