Better Days
Lyrics
When I was in High School
Bitch I was the plug
For my family I need Better days
Im talking Better days
Discipline
Lately my followers aint been listening
Through my rhymes I paint a picture
And I wish yall just listen in
Before long gone have to pitch in
In my ride them bitches get in
Im talking Better Days
Better ways and Better plays
9th grade cutting class and glass serving eighths
Never did math still I passed thanks to my plays
10th grade bought a Jeep thanks to my plays
Hold on 1 more time, Uh
10th grade bought a Jeep thanks to my plays
Im talking better days
Im talking better days
All my life we was staying in apartments
We was starving
Then I started mobbing and robbing and popping
For Real
Mama dont question how Im paying all these bills
Mama listen I cant see you stressing
So they gone buy the shit I sell
Percs adderall lean and I get weed sent thru the mail
Bitch Im a money machine and you is a fein just like my sales
Mama like I gotta stop showing so much love
Gotta think about myself
So for my people I gotta go get it gone
Dont need nobody help
Gotta stay focused I gotta stay down
Doing it by myself
Remember we was toting them rounds in other folks towns and ducking 12
The way that my Jeep pounded when I come around you couldnt hear
Discipline
Lately my followers aint been listening
Through my rhymes I paint a picture
And I wish yall just listen in
Before long gone have to pitch in
In my ride them bitches get in
Im talking Better Days
Better ways and Better plays
9th grade cutting class and glass serving eighths
Never did math still I passed thanks to my plays
10th grade bought a Jeep thanks to my plays
Hold on 1 more time, Uh
10th grade bought a Jeep thanks to my plays
Im talking better days
Im talking better days
Writer(s): Looney Bankroll
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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