Vintage

And it gets better with time
And it gets better with time
I suffered pain in the past it's best never rewind
Let me tell you a story
I tell it better with wine
I had to climb from the bottom
And it was felt in my spine
My aunt disowned my family what a hell of a crime
Those thoughts was left in my mind
Still doing better than fine
My girl she better than nine
We gotta son I'm making sure his life better than mine
Make sure he reigns on top no matter whether he shines
And Tell my aunt that life ain't over till it's over
The door stay closed until it's opened
I know the past it wasn't good
All those cold and chilly moments
Your Heart so cold but is it frozen
I know my life has been so busy
Wanna come and visit More
Wanna come and visit Noah
And the rest of my lil cousins
Know I got about a dozen
Aye it's cheaper by the dozen
I'm living life if I wasn't
Dirty Flat

I was sliding on the opps, you know I had to slide
I had a 40 in my lap, I had my car in drive
Switch my 40 for a 9, now I can let it fly
They say the opps been looking for me, you know I never hide
I be posting with the gang, still repping ICE
They think a nigga got soft, cause i made some r&b
Niggas playing with my name, like I ain't been a G
From the I to the ts, from the ts to 3
Diddy, niggas know I gets gritty
Put double Ds on a new draco, and each one holding on like 50
If a nigga get reckless, ima make it pop like titty
And Standing in front of a Judge, you niggas still won't Uncle Phil me
Niggas be talking out they body like I give a fuck
Don't be the reason ima have to get my dreads cut
I hate to get my hands dirty but so what
I start to turn into demon with henny in my cup

That level up super real got me moving different
Don't need a lot of niggas round me had to keep my distance
I can't complain life's good I'm in a great position
It's gone be too late before they peep the vision
Get rich or die trying man that's your decision
I'm dropping jewels every track it's up to you to listen
I think I'm almost at the finish but it's something missing
Only business conversations I ain't tryna kick it
I was that boy in the hood can't go out like Ricky
My daughter drinking figi water and I'm twirling sticky
Niggas say they 100 but be moving 50
And they say it's all love but they be moving iffy
She needed lube for her pussy so I call it jiffy
But I can't let that throw me off cause I'm on my grizzy
Was shaking dice in high school ask my nigga Izzy
Was shaking dice in high school ask my nigga Izzy



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Scott
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