Better Days

I had to trap to see better days it's better ya know
Aye

Shit can get hard
Prepare for the cold
I was shoveling snow
Started selling the snow
I had to trap to see better days it's better you know
If I know my family gone make a living to hell I'll go
Say mama I'm sorry
Know you disappointed in me
You pointed in me
Told me back when I was younger aint think this boy you a be
I fell in love with the money
Cause niggas and bitches ain't never been loyal to me
Warriors, I cannot fuck with these niggas
Cause all they ass something like destroyers to me
Balling so hard that's the Hoya in me
Chocolate city, let's go to DC
Somewhere uptown smoking fronto and sheets
Got this out the soil, these bitches try soiling me
I cannot fold gotta pole on my hip, I keep that foil with me
Sober ion care bout a soul
So guess how I feel with this dope and this oil in me

Niggas a talk behind ya back you know they gone fold
Bitches be hoes behind ya back and you never a know
Niggas switch up for like 20 dollars and swear they yo bros
I had to trap to see better days it's better ya know
Aye
Real recognize real
It's kill or be killed
That's why I be gripping the steel
I ride with Jesus he gripping the wheel
I cannot go ion fold ion peel
Member them nights aint have no where to live
Why I thank god everyday that I'm here
Ain't scared of death, I ain't living in fear
I see the future, ain't used to be clear

Aye
I can't trust a soul
Niggas a fold behind ya back and you never a know
But I know I'm destined for greatness and I'm gone put that on my soul
Cause I had to trap to see better days it's better ya know

Mama I tried
I ain't wasting my life
I ain't losing no trial
I'm just rolling these days
If they want me they gone have to go hard to get me
You know I ain't stopping
I'm plotting these rockets gone get me in front just like Wendy's
I see the realest so I ride with blicky
That bitch gone be with me like patches with taxing
Attacking the fastest you see how it get me
I feel like I'm spazzing
Driving so fast I think that I'm crashing
From Paxton to Ashland and ashing it actually
Fresh out the shower of the trap so I'm ashy
Serve like a waiter
Swerve like a skater
Times when I thought that my OG was hating
She just can't see me be greater than greatest
Fuck it Kobe like 24 off the Lakers
Get buckets and drum on them bitches like State street
Everybody feel like they crazy
I feel like the world wouldn't replace me
I drop attention like art
I spit that shit from my heart from the start
Before I finish on god I know you pray for you play against the odds
And I ain't even
Symmetry messed up the chemistry
Told em im leaving
I'm so focused on achieving
Bobbing and weaving
Temptation
I'm constantly pacing
The floor
Don't know if I care bout the cadence
It look like I'm talking on phone
But I'm all alone don't give a fuck bout who home
I know they hear me all through the cribby
Illuminate my vibes litty
Shine the negative zone news
My city don't care if they really that really
Really that gritty, windy
Make me send it, look simply
Lemonade ain't what they give me



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Writer(s): Darrion Taylor
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