LaLion - Can't Get Any Better Lyrics

I was just young dumb and broke
Now I'm numb full of smoke
Who want it got it
God I gotta get it
God I'm cutting they throat
You don't wanna see me be provoked
Handed CDs with the hope
I was down bad on the ropes
Now my crew covered in gold

Cuz it can't get any better than this
Made a promise I would get it
Now in Gucci I drip
Cuz it can't get any better than this
And now we alright, ok
Swimming in the rose

Living like this a miracle
A y'all hypocritical
Told you this a year ago
But here we go the kid is cold
All y'all rappers sold your souls
I stayed me I won't let go
Look at my throne it's made of gold
Middle finger up to the hating hoes
Oh no no no
I stayed the same kid
All of y'all are phonies know that money doesn't change shit
I know know know
You know I've waited
For my time to drop these diamonds
I been in the basement

I was just young dumb and broke
Now I'm numb full of smoke
Who want it got it
God I gotta get it
God I'm cutting they throat
You don't wanna see me be provoked
Handed CDs with the hope
I was down bad on the ropes
Now my crew covered in gold

Cuz it can't get any better than this
Made a promise I would get it
Now in Gucci I drip
Cuz it can't get any better than this
And now we alright, ok
Swimming in the rose

1 For the money
2 For the fiends
3 For the dream that I had since a teen
4 For the haters
5 For the fam
6 For the pricks who would push me down

All of the drama
You don't want problems
Go get the commas
Hope that our progress
Out weigh the coffins
Weight on my conscience
Hate on my profits
Cuz you are not shit
All of y'all toxic
Look at me now
Gimme the crown
Gimme the crown
Everybody wanna be the richest
Not knowing the business
I been living with the fitness
Witness working at a limit no kill switch
Real shit
Kill Bill blade with the slickness
Cut you off
If you talk
All that nonessential
All my phony homies think they know me
But they thoughtless

I was just young dumb and broke
Now I'm numb full of smoke
Who want it got it
God I gotta get it
God I'm cutting they throat
You don't wanna see me be provoked
Handed CDs with the hope
I was down bad on the ropes
Now my crew covered in gold

Cuz it can't get any better than this
Made a promise I would get it
Now in Gucci I drip
Cuz it can't get any better than this
And now we alright, ok
Swimming in the rose

1 For the money
2 For the fiends
3 For the dream that I had since a teen
4 For the haters
5 For the fam
6 For the pricks who would push me down