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Jet Swade - Finer Things Lyrics



Jet Swade - Finer Things Lyrics




Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
I'm tryna have the finer things
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better

They say it's wishful thinking
No it aint, what I depict's ingenius
They never had a life
That was this distinguished
I'm outside cooling
In the midst of demons
I'm outside pulling every trick,
I'm scheming, to heal this wound
I would risk my freedom,
A silver spoon
Never clicked my teeth man
Let's break out soon
From this in-cohesion
Let's make-out soon after disagreements
Baby, I'm spaced out
The moon couldn't shift my season
I'll break out in June
With a hit, I'm cleaning, the table,
I'm grateful, to live in a sequence
With dreams I've had
Since I was a preteen
Playing peewee,
Tryna increase my defense
Before these insecurities
Get seen as weakness

Oh oh oh oh
It'll make me feel better
Oh oh oh oh
It'll make me feel better

Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
I'm tryna have the finer things
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better

Illusions of grandeur
Are soothing as answers
To prove that I'm truer than you
And I move like a panther
I'm used to the banter,
It behooves you to pander
To the viewers,
So they flock at your feed
Like the goose and the gander
But am I in over my head
To keep it a buck,
Think I'm loosing my antlers
Seduced by the glamor
I deserve it right
I mean I'm worth it right
I'm worth it right
Blood sweat and tears
Better pay off soon
I just hope that when I finally get
What I been singing for,
And I'm overseas on tour
Somewhere deep in Singapore
I don't change my tune.
So to God, I pray, I bloom,

By whatever means necessary,
That means even if I got to weapon carry
Stack consecutive wins
Don't sedative binge
That right there is hereditary
My generational curses ain't folk lore
But Oh Lord, they're legendary,
Got to break through hexes
I'll make suplexes
On every single test that dares me..
I need a testimony,
Cause I'm really tryna flex
By February

It'll make me feel better
It'll make me feel better

Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
I'm tryna have the finer things
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
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Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
I'm tryna have the finer things
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better

They say it's wishful thinking
No it aint, what I depict's ingenius
They never had a life
That was this distinguished
I'm outside cooling
In the midst of demons
I'm outside pulling every trick,
I'm scheming, to heal this wound
I would risk my freedom,
A silver spoon
Never clicked my teeth man
Let's break out soon
From this in-cohesion
Let's make-out soon after disagreements
Baby, I'm spaced out
The moon couldn't shift my season
I'll break out in June
With a hit, I'm cleaning, the table,
I'm grateful, to live in a sequence
With dreams I've had
Since I was a preteen
Playing peewee,
Tryna increase my defense
Before these insecurities
Get seen as weakness

Oh oh oh oh
It'll make me feel better
Oh oh oh oh
It'll make me feel better

Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
I'm tryna have the finer things
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better

Illusions of grandeur
Are soothing as answers
To prove that I'm truer than you
And I move like a panther
I'm used to the banter,
It behooves you to pander
To the viewers,
So they flock at your feed
Like the goose and the gander
But am I in over my head
To keep it a buck,
Think I'm loosing my antlers
Seduced by the glamor
I deserve it right
I mean I'm worth it right
I'm worth it right
Blood sweat and tears
Better pay off soon
I just hope that when I finally get
What I been singing for,
And I'm overseas on tour
Somewhere deep in Singapore
I don't change my tune.
So to God, I pray, I bloom,

By whatever means necessary,
That means even if I got to weapon carry
Stack consecutive wins
Don't sedative binge
That right there is hereditary
My generational curses ain't folk lore
But Oh Lord, they're legendary,
Got to break through hexes
I'll make suplexes
On every single test that dares me..
I need a testimony,
Cause I'm really tryna flex
By February

It'll make me feel better
It'll make me feel better

Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
I'm tryna have the finer things
It'll make me feel better
Run the bag up
It'll make me feel better
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Writer: Joshua Woodson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Jet Swade
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Joshua Woodson

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