Better Days
Better days
Niggas be trying me all kind a ways
Im moving on on to better things
Gotta find a better way
Niggas be hatin' that I made the change
I wasn't fucking with the minimum wage them blessings change
Vibing in the dark was conversatin' up with the pain
Hoping my brother can clear his name
You know these niggas out here they always moving strange
Sharing ideas wit niggas who never really thought the same
Look me in my eyes and you can see it
Yeah I count my blessings
Hoping my young niggas receive they messages
I wear my diamonds doesn't mean that im always flexing
Them niggas hatin they never really had quite learned they listen
Got too much weight not responding well from the back pain
That's how it happens when you try to carry my last name
Admit yo wrongs I share my thoughts and memories
Never forget the day we went and bout yo Dimond ring
The fam had asked me "How you doin' bro?"
Yeah
I wrote this song just to let em know
Ima do it in the studio so you can have yo play back
And this the coldest shit I ever wrote
Went through some trials up and downs just to get like this
I had to circle back around to get a vibe like this
I hope I made my family proud cuz I don't talk like this
I be ventin' to the crowd to express my shit
Go MIA on all you niggas
Tryna stay low-key
Cuz when shit go bad for one of you niggas
How it's all on me?
I be missing my pops and missing my brother
May they Rest In Peace
Just believe in me that im gone be there
That's how we all gone eat
Yeah
The stars is shining and God man you know what I really wish?
I be wishing you could give me a round trip
To go to heaven and earth would have my mind bent
Talking to my father and brother making up for lost time spent
If God had asked me I'd do anything
To hear your voice would probably sooth my inner pain
I'd trade my riches to have you here any day
Ima be here right now just looking forward to a better day
The fam had asked me "How you doin' bro?"
Yeah
I wrote this song just to let em know
Ima do it in the studio so you can have yo play back
And this the coldest shit I ever wrote
Went through some trials up and downs just to get like this
I had to circle back around to get a vibe like this
I hope I made my family proud cuz I don't talk like this
I be ventin' to the crowd to express my shit
Go MIA on all you niggas
Tryna stay low-key
Cuz when shit go bad for one of you niggas
How it's all on me?
I be missing my pops and missing my brother
May they Rest In Peace
Just believe in me that im gone be there
That's how we all gone eat
Better days
Niggas be trying me all kind a ways
Im moving on on to better things
Gotta find a better way
Niggas be hatin' that I made the change
I wasn't fucking with the minimum wage them blessings change
Vibing in the dark was conversatin' up with the pain
Hoping my brother can clear his name
You know these niggas out here they always moving strange
Sharing ideas wit niggas who never really thought the same
Look me in my eyes and you can see it
Yeah I count my blessings
Hoping my young niggas receive they messages
I wear my diamonds doesn't mean that im always flexing
Them niggas hatin they never really had quite learned they listen
Got too much weight not responding well from the back pain
That's how it happens when you try to carry my last name
Admit yo wrongs I share my thoughts and memories
Never forget the day we went and bout yo Dimond ring
The fam had asked me "How you doin' bro?"
Yeah
I wrote this song just to let em know
Ima do it in the studio so you can have yo play back
And this the coldest shit I ever wrote
Went through some trials up and downs just to get like this
I had to circle back around to get a vibe like this
I hope I made my family proud cuz I don't talk like this
I be ventin' to the crowd to express my shit
Go MIA on all you niggas
Tryna stay low-key
Cuz when shit go bad for one of you niggas
How it's all on me?
I be missing my pops and missing my brother
May they Rest In Peace
Just believe in me that im gone be there
That's how we all gone eat
Yeah
The stars is shining and God man you know what I really wish?
I be wishing you could give me a round trip
To go to heaven and earth would have my mind bent
Talking to my father and brother making up for lost time spent
If God had asked me I'd do anything
To hear your voice would probably sooth my inner pain
I'd trade my riches to have you here any day
Ima be here right now just looking forward to a better day
The fam had asked me "How you doin' bro?"
Yeah
I wrote this song just to let em know
Ima do it in the studio so you can have yo play back
And this the coldest shit I ever wrote
Went through some trials up and downs just to get like this
I had to circle back around to get a vibe like this
I hope I made my family proud cuz I don't talk like this
I be ventin' to the crowd to express my shit
Go MIA on all you niggas
Tryna stay low-key
Cuz when shit go bad for one of you niggas
How it's all on me?
I be missing my pops and missing my brother
May they Rest In Peace
Just believe in me that im gone be there
That's how we all gone eat
Better days
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Writer(s): Sedale Hunter
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