Finer Things Lyrics - Church Clothes, Vol. 2 - Lecrae

Candy paint 

P-piece of chain 

Money stacks 

D-diamond ring 

People playing that price of vain 

Me, I just want the finer things 

Haters hate 

P-people change 

Lost the family, f-face the pain 

Before they take my breath away 

I just want the finer things 

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Look, You want a piece of chain? I want a piece of mind 

I had money in the bank while pops is dying 

I can get more money can't buy no time, huh 

In a room trying not to cry 

Spent quality time so I'm good 

Could've been out waxing that hood 

Of my foreign car, like some sort of star 

Stead of giving my time like I should, huh 

You wanna know what's cool? 

A daddy dropping his kids off at school 

And when his kids is grown with kids of they own 

And say my daddy ain't raise no fool 

Sometimes, I sit on a plane full of pain 

Care less about a grammy or the fame 

I just want to see my kids change 

And give up my art for their heart 

That's gain 

Mayne, so tell me what you making? 

Money or a difference 

You was made for that or get paid for that 

What's yo' excuse and yo' mission? 

When nobody remembers my name 

Or the clothes I wore to that thing 

I still rest in peace with my sanity 

For them lives I got to help change 

Finer things 

Photos 

Candy paint 

P-piece of chain 

Money stacks 

D-diamond ring 

People playing that price of vain 

Me, I just want the finer things 

Haters hate 

P-people change 

Lost the family, f-face the pain 

Before they take my breath away 

I just want the finer things 

Okay, I been there, done it to 

Seen it all, no birthday suit 

Red carpet in my armani suit 

Sitting V.I.P. with ya' favorite group 

Bad chicks, actress 

R&B diva catch a fever while I'm leaving out the back quick 

Now, tell me that woun't boost your arrogance 

Exactly 

From Dallas to a palace 

In Dubai, to the messi tactics 

In Africa, I'm not bragging 

Just explaining that I ain't lying when I'm saying that I've had it all 

Dawg, enough bucks under my mattress 

So buy what I want 

No more lifting like it's practice 

Nope, that's just racks on racks, and bracket 

Fast life, race with me 

Gassed right? this pace isn't 

That life, we should stay living 

It'll make it last, we chase feelings 

I did that, but I ain't get jack 

Just enough for the bluff, so try to help you might get jack 

And man that's truth, so get back 

Cuz' they hit back 

Let me help you 

Candy paint 

P-piece of chain 

Money stacks 

D-diamond ring 

People playing that price of vain 

Me, I just want the finer things 

Haters hate 

P-people change 

Lost the family, f-face the pain 

Before they take my breath away 

I just want the finer things