Better Days (feat. Tariq Anbi)

I pray for the better days
God please make a way
I pray for the better days
God please make a way
We trynna get all the papers
Grinding to the top wih my niggas
We up, This the Re-up
Hustling hard, Better keep up
Peace to the people, never hate
Buh it's cheers to the real ones, as we pray
Living like its last
Living in the free world
Grinding real hard
Ain no damn changing we still up

I'm still up, ain't nobody who gon take me down
I'm a king in my hood when I trap,they bow
Imma blow up, that's on god
Don't ask me how
Ain't gettin booked, prolly lowkey jealous
(we still up, we still up hey, we still up)
Left the game for a year and I'm doing good
Workin 24/7 bro I know the dream
Everyday I'm on my knees
Me and God we talkin
Gotta fill the pocket,gotta make the bag big
Only time, I got a bag
I'm having niggas in it
I just trap and feed the myself, next time it's the street
I just pray I make it outta the hood
Gird yourself, imma get to The top
I just pray I make it outta the hood
Gird yourself, imma get to The top
I just hope all my niggas real

I just hope all my niggas real
I just hope all my niggas real
I just hope all my niggas real

We trynna get all the papers
Grinding to the top wih my niggas
We up, This the Re-up
Hustling hard, Better keep up
We still up, we still up
We stl up, we still up

24/7 I'm on phone, selling songs and pay myself im up
Niggas hatin i don't give a fuck
Peace to the people, never hate
Cheers to em bros as we pray
When its stu time, I'm never late
When you pray, everything is possible
I pray for the better days
Youngin on the come up, Goin bad like I'm Nasty
I gotta get the bag, I gotta get more coffins
She asked bout my guap not the D man she's mad



Credits
Writer(s): Joe L. Thomas, Joshua Thompson, Stan Vincent, Quincy Q. Patrick, Ricky Slaughter
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