Better
SK Beats
30, Is that you?
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better all them bitches show me fake smiles
When they tryna hit me up, pay no mind don't ever make a sound (Make a sound)
They some bunch of fake homies all they ever did was slow me down
You never put me up it's a blessing that I left town
But it's kinda' sad,uh
Why this hoe mad huh?
Know they'll play around my back
Put it on God,uh
Why the hoe sad, huh?
Twenty four K' gold I'm shining like Kobe
Put on the code when It comes to the homies
Love to the real ones and shoutout my broskies
Ay, remember I would slack
Remember they was doubting me cause my drip ain't in the map, oh
Now Gucci on my flats, yeah (Yeah)
The Nike fit all black, yeah (Black, yeah)
J1s with the tongue out, and my wrist gold be attached
Yeah, bitch
Moving too fast and this shit like a movie
Left them on read cause they acting so phony
Broke boy a pussy, the lingo just show me
Pull up back home, imma go fuck on your shawty
Ask your main bitch, why she still wanna do me?
PB in the track this shit ain't missin'
I still ain't in top I.D.K they sleepin'
I'm back and i'm better all them bitches show me fake smiles
When they tryna hit me up, pay no mind don't ever make a sound (Make a sound)
They some bunch of fake homies all they ever did was slow me down
You never put me up it's a blessing that I left town
Uhh uhh
Shawty hit me up said she wanna put her face down
I don't got no time cause you wanna be my bae now
Ima make these rounds cause these niggas acting fake now
You the only one I wanna face now
Back at it
Young nigga know I'm repping
It's bad habit
Got you fiening for the pipe
Are you a drug addict?
Yeah I got bad habits
But I'm back at
Yeah I'm back at it
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better all them bitches show me fake smiles
When they tryna hit me up, pay no mind don't ever make a sound
They some bunch of fake homies all they ever did was slow me down
You never put me up it's a blessing that I left town
30, Is that you?
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better all them bitches show me fake smiles
When they tryna hit me up, pay no mind don't ever make a sound (Make a sound)
They some bunch of fake homies all they ever did was slow me down
You never put me up it's a blessing that I left town
But it's kinda' sad,uh
Why this hoe mad huh?
Know they'll play around my back
Put it on God,uh
Why the hoe sad, huh?
Twenty four K' gold I'm shining like Kobe
Put on the code when It comes to the homies
Love to the real ones and shoutout my broskies
Ay, remember I would slack
Remember they was doubting me cause my drip ain't in the map, oh
Now Gucci on my flats, yeah (Yeah)
The Nike fit all black, yeah (Black, yeah)
J1s with the tongue out, and my wrist gold be attached
Yeah, bitch
Moving too fast and this shit like a movie
Left them on read cause they acting so phony
Broke boy a pussy, the lingo just show me
Pull up back home, imma go fuck on your shawty
Ask your main bitch, why she still wanna do me?
PB in the track this shit ain't missin'
I still ain't in top I.D.K they sleepin'
I'm back and i'm better all them bitches show me fake smiles
When they tryna hit me up, pay no mind don't ever make a sound (Make a sound)
They some bunch of fake homies all they ever did was slow me down
You never put me up it's a blessing that I left town
Uhh uhh
Shawty hit me up said she wanna put her face down
I don't got no time cause you wanna be my bae now
Ima make these rounds cause these niggas acting fake now
You the only one I wanna face now
Back at it
Young nigga know I'm repping
It's bad habit
Got you fiening for the pipe
Are you a drug addict?
Yeah I got bad habits
But I'm back at
Yeah I'm back at it
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better all them bitches show me fake smiles
When they tryna hit me up, pay no mind don't ever make a sound
They some bunch of fake homies all they ever did was slow me down
You never put me up it's a blessing that I left town
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Writer(s): Curtt Gabrielle Villarete
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