Doing Better
(Ouh)
(Woah-oh, woah)
(Oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, Yeah)
(Right)
I was feeling outta place (outta place)
My mind was running it's own race (it's own race)
So I had to up the pace
Gotta get it anyway (anyway)
It don't matter what's the case (what's the case)
You can see it on my face
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
2023, I done took a couple L's
2k24, you know I'm getting more than more
I done had some shit that almost broke me to the core
Now a nigga on site, it's a W galore
Man who ever thought that I would make it out?
Only me, myself & I, nobody had an eye
Ain't seen the vision
Now they wanna ride with me, they see I'm on a mission
Back then, I remember they would hate me for no reason
Pockets getting fatter now they're switching like the seasons
And all that shit is funny to me
I get the money
So other shit ain't nothing to me
Long as I run it
'Cause I remember back when I was feeling outta place (outta place)
My mind was running it's own race (it's own race)
So I had to up the pace
Gotta get it anyway (anyway)
It don't matter what's the case (what's the case)
You can see it on my face
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, yeah, oh yeah)
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
January 11, almost found myself in heaven
If that nigga pulled the trigger "Ollie" woulda been an angel
I done relocate, I strategise on different angles
Living in the hood gon' have you fighting different hurdles
Try to make it out that place, it's like a living a hell
The few who ever make it barely even get to tell
That's why I'm on these beats
Cold as is, I serve the heat
And if you ever wonder how it is, just know that it ain't ease (oh-oh-oh)
Murders on murders, you know all the blood come as a breeze
I'm still alive, thank you God that a nigga still can breathe
Still a long way, know you'll take me far
And I'm grateful for my scars
I was feeling outta place (outta place)
My mind was running it's own race (it's own race)
So I had to up the pace
Gotta get it anyway (anyway)
It don't matter what's the case (what's the case)
You can see it on my face
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
(Woah-oh, woah)
(Oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, Yeah)
(Right)
I was feeling outta place (outta place)
My mind was running it's own race (it's own race)
So I had to up the pace
Gotta get it anyway (anyway)
It don't matter what's the case (what's the case)
You can see it on my face
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
2023, I done took a couple L's
2k24, you know I'm getting more than more
I done had some shit that almost broke me to the core
Now a nigga on site, it's a W galore
Man who ever thought that I would make it out?
Only me, myself & I, nobody had an eye
Ain't seen the vision
Now they wanna ride with me, they see I'm on a mission
Back then, I remember they would hate me for no reason
Pockets getting fatter now they're switching like the seasons
And all that shit is funny to me
I get the money
So other shit ain't nothing to me
Long as I run it
'Cause I remember back when I was feeling outta place (outta place)
My mind was running it's own race (it's own race)
So I had to up the pace
Gotta get it anyway (anyway)
It don't matter what's the case (what's the case)
You can see it on my face
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, yeah, oh yeah)
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
January 11, almost found myself in heaven
If that nigga pulled the trigger "Ollie" woulda been an angel
I done relocate, I strategise on different angles
Living in the hood gon' have you fighting different hurdles
Try to make it out that place, it's like a living a hell
The few who ever make it barely even get to tell
That's why I'm on these beats
Cold as is, I serve the heat
And if you ever wonder how it is, just know that it ain't ease (oh-oh-oh)
Murders on murders, you know all the blood come as a breeze
I'm still alive, thank you God that a nigga still can breathe
Still a long way, know you'll take me far
And I'm grateful for my scars
I was feeling outta place (outta place)
My mind was running it's own race (it's own race)
So I had to up the pace
Gotta get it anyway (anyway)
It don't matter what's the case (what's the case)
You can see it on my face
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
Now a nigga doing better
(Better-better-better, oh yeah)
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