Better Days ft. Kobe Jxrdan Lyrics

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