Better Days - Peezy, Babyface Ray, 2gs

Better Days - Peezy, Babyface Ray, 2gs

Год
2020
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
175710

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Better Days

Peezy, Babyface Ray, 2gs

Where your chips at?

I heard you get that

Secure the bag and then I flip that, you know I’m with that

They always ask me where my cup at, they know I sip that

I pop a Perc' just like a Tic Tac, come get your bitch back, yeah

I told me baby, I don’t want nothing, just pray for me

And when my money go, she gon' go, she ain’t gon' wait for me

If you ain’t got it, you ain’t never getting it, it’s too late to be

Running 'round like you run the bands, man, get away from me

Running 'round like I run the town, I made a way for us

Niggas act like they been sipping, you ain’t waste enough

Chasing money, never chasing bitches, they be chasing us

Bring my scale, I don’t trust these niggas, let me weigh it up

Counting up, you be laying up, got your bae with us

Red and yellow, mix it in one pot, that’s Hi-Tech and Tuss'

for them dead Pres', might hijack the bus

All my friends are dead, Lil Uzi in my jacket tucked

Praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, it gotta be better ways

Praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, I run with the heavyweights

Praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, it gotta be better ways

I’m praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, I run with the heavyweights, nigga

I run with the heavyweights, pay what they never pay

Made a vow not to sell my soul, just let me in Heaven gates

Two phones, working like Kevin Gates, what we got, they can’t separate

In new shit but forever late, married cash on the wedding date

Exclusive kicks that you never saw that I never laced

Exotic cars that you never drove when the weather break

When I get stressed, I just go to Saks just to meditate

I learned a trick

Bro, don’t lock your blessings, two bad hoes in my section

I sell dope, my confession, in that bag, I invest it

Man, your main ho is messy, took a pic' in my necklace

Gave this dick to your bestie, stuck in my ways, I can’t help it

Made a better way with the music, they told me to use it

If you catch me and I’m counting up, that’s cause it’s therapeutic

Just snatched a new crib in, your boy undisputed

They ain’t know that I be going through it, I be getting to it, nigga

Praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, it gotta be better ways

Praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, I run with the heavyweights

Praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, it gotta be better ways

I’m praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, I run with the heavyweights, nigga

Praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, it gotta be better ways

Praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, I run with the heavyweights

Praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, it gotta be better ways

I’m praying for better days, praying for better days

Praying for better days, I run with the heavyweights, nigga

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