finer things

By yuke

On Miss Misery

Released on March 7, 2025

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[Intro]

Yo

Ay, I said yo

(Fuck off the airwaves)


[Chorus]

Wake up count that cake

Pained up gouda shoot yo' face

I don't want the newer things, Bitch, I want finer things

They say yuke getting recognition, like finally

This bitch ask "Where you be?"

I said "It ain't hard find me" (Plugg)

And she gave me heart, she said its all for me

And she gave me heart, she said−

Yo, sick in head (sick)

I feel like I'm dead (dead)

Yo, sick in head (sick)

Yo, sick in head (sick)


[Verse 2]

You always be on bullshit, I just be on cool shit

Ridin' with my dudes and shit

We smokin' lot of doobies, bitch

Ridin' 'round we split you, bitch

We get yo' heart and fuck yo' shit

Slick diss up on the Miss, now his face on the pavement

I been on some new shit yo swag be outdated

How I just got out the bed and yo' bitch tryna take it?

Told her just to face it, I don't want you, I'm blatant

And if they try to pull me over I will never say shit

Bitch, I don't know English

Bitch, I don't know− yo

Hey, yuh


[Chorus]

Wake up count that cake

Pained up gouda shoot yo' face

I don't want the newer things, Bitch, I want finer things

They say yuke getting recognition, like finally

This bitch ask "Where you be?"

I said "It ain't hard find me"

And she gave me heart, she said it all for me

And she gave me heart, she said−

Yo, sick in head (sick)

I feel like I'm dead (dead)

Yo, sick in head (sick)

Yo, sick in head (sick)

(Fuck off the airwaves)


[Bridge]

So sick, bitch, so sick

So dead and she feel so sick


[Outro]

I been on some new shit yo swag be outdated

How I just got out the bed and yo' bitch tryna take it? (Plugg)

Told her just to face it, I don't want you, I'm blatant

And if they try to pull me over I will never say shit

Bitch, I don't know English

Bitch, I don't know− yo

Hey, yuh