Better Days

I just sit back and I meditate

Roll up kk then I levitate, ahah

Rest in peace my homie

Yeah, he's in a better place

Hard times equal better days, ahah

Stack up that money, lil' nigga, go get it

Ain't worried 'bout losin'

Come up, nigga winnin'

Call my lil' shooter

He strapped with a semi

Some of these diamonds on me cost so many

Jumped in a lamb and I jumped in a bentley

All of my niggas they with me not friendly

Niggas be fakin', they plottin', they envy

All of these industry niggas some bitches

I'm a young crack baby born in the 80's

Home of the brave [?] greatest

Stay out my city, now stay in the latest

Shoppin' [?] are raisin'

Shooters sit low out in vegas

We got some bad bitches naked

Bring all your friends

They gon' fuck all my problems

I just might fuck up some commas

I'm in the brand new ferarri today

Pull up tomorrow hoppin' out the wraith

Stars in the ceiling like I'm in space

I need a bad bitch with me with no waist

Mind my own business, I'm tryna get paid

Get off your ass

There ain't no time to waste

Nigga talk crazy, get shot in your face, aah

I got the stick, I don't play

Who thinks they ready to play?

Get hit with machete today

Let's hop in the 'vette and let's race

Stack up the money, lil' nigga, go get it

I'm countin' these digits

I'm fuckin' your sister

If I fuck one then you know he gettin' it

Pack me a lil' backwood

I'm pipin' no swisher

I just sit back and I meditate

Roll up kk then I levitate, ahah

Rest in peace my homie

Yeah, he's in a better place

Hard times equal better days, ahah

Stack up that money, lil' nigga, go get it

Ain't worried 'bout losin'

Come up, nigga winnin'

Call my lil' shooter

He strapped with a semi

Some of these diamonds on me cost so many

Jumped in a lamb and I jumped in a bentley

All of my niggas they with me not friendly

Niggas be fakin', they plottin', they envy

All of these industry niggas some bitches

All of these niggas some bitches

When you got money everybody with ya

When you got money everybody with ya

When you only look good in pictures

Only look good in pictures

Got the racks on me, not friendly

Got the racks on me I ain't friendly

Cause all they do is envy

Hop in [?] I'm blowin' on gas like a whistle

She suck my dick, call me mister

Not signin' no deal, bitch, I'm filthy

You can't keep that bitch then I pull up

I take the bitch

If it's not money it don't make no sense

Left in a lemon pulled back in a Benz

Flew out of Paris, I learnt me some french

Call for my homies and bring all your friends

Lot of rich niggas got money to spend

Lots of hundreds I'm in love with benjs

Drop me a deuce and I coupé'd up a Benz

Lookin' for money, not lookin' for friends

Had to stay down and I knew I would win

Had a bankroll when I was turnin' 10

I hit the block and I was gettin' it in

I just sit back and I meditate

Roll up kk then I levitate, ahah

Rest in peace my homie

Yeah, he's in a better place

Hard times equal better days, ahah

Stack up that money, lil' nigga, go get it

Ain't worried 'bout losin'

Come up, nigga winnin'

Call my lil' shooter, he strapped with a semi

Some of these diamonds on me cost so many

Jumped in a lamb and I jumped in a bentley

All of my niggas they with me not friendly

Niggas be fakin', they plottin', they envy

All of these industry niggas some bitches