Lyrics:
my game is mental
While slow niggas better know I blow their brains out they temples
I'm into black magical torture romantic dramatical author
just like you
Takin' my time
Everything's fine
I call you by the phone
Nobody's home
We've got better days
There'll be better days
We've got
I wish you'd pull up right beside me
Stay here by my side when all the stars are shining brightly
Gazing at the skyline and the city lights remind me
Lookin for these better days
Better days, heyyy! Better days
Got me thinkin bout better days
Better days! Better days, better days
Heyyy! Better days
and exendo
Droppin' yo niggas like one by one
Free all my brother that's stuck in that can
Swear they'll be home if I had they bond
Nigga ion' look like you,
day by day by day by day
I'm taking it day by day by day by day by day
I'm taking it day by day by day by day by day
No I'm not doing any better thank
used to see you every weekend, me and you
We used to be friends, it's true, these days we pretend that we're cool
But let's be fair, don't be fooled, I
tour (wow)
My cameos and collaborations with some obscure artists.. (shh..)
It's hard to harness this much talent (yeah I'll bet)
c'mon Vurs man you
to grabem by the collars cuz
I need you to tellem they talk to much
they do to much and they need to shut up
It's gotta be done
cnd only you can do it
just like you
Takin' my time
Everything's fine
I call you by the phone
Nobody's home
We've got better days
There'll be better days
We've got
sit and watch you walk away
Oh no, stay close
'cuz I need you always by my side
Let's fly away, better days
I'll hold you close and I'll make you stay
Chorus:
Cast a shadow I have grown
Day by day, I know it all gets better, gets better
Brick by brick to build me up
Day by day, I know it all gets
We're doing a sequel
We're back by popular demand
C'mon on everybody, strike up the band
We're doing a sequel
That's what we do in Hollywood
crowded
back up chump better give me ten pases
gonna let you know who's runnin' this stage
it's Kid a dope crowd pleaser
been dancin' since my hightop
gon' be better days, better days, better days
Better days, better days, better days (yeah)
Just gotta hold on
Yeah, I know that it hurts
But
and measure planets by parallax
Check out the retrograde motion, kill the notion
Of biting and recycling and calling it your own creation
I feel like Rockwell,
a cinch I rock the womb with a mic
And in the days of the nipple and breast, I knew the "yes, yes y'allin'"
Was the callin', clearly not for the gat
a better way
Day by day you help me to find a place
Day by day you help me make it
Day by day by day by day by day
Day by day I'm feeling stronger
Day
Atleast not with the principal in this pedigree
So when I roll on you rappers, you better be
Ready to die because you're petty
You're just a butter
be proud
Will be proud
Wohh
Better day
Better day
Better day
Better day
Better day
Pray for better day
Better Day
Better day
Better day
Better day
was the cameo but stole the scene
So I got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese
Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress
Goodbye to my girl when
on home)
You better get on home (You better get on home)
I'm gonna marry you some day
You know I love you honey
Love your kisses, too
There isn't
Atleast not with the principal in this pedigree
So when I roll on you rappers, you better be
Ready to die because you're petty
You're just a butter
you're the lead
And you're off book now
Give it a go
Show 'em the way
We're all in this together
At the end of the day
I should know after all
I
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