Better Days

Xtravulous... Taylor Boutta Fuckin Flex These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days I cut these bitches off if they got none to say I cut these niggas off cause they was in the way And I chose money over friends, at least the money stays And I chose money over friends, at least the money stays And baby you won't feel no pain it's just like Nova-cane In Hollywood they doing lines bitches love cocaine Cause it's my time to shine all you do is hate Baby I'll be on my grind till I'm in the grave I gotta clear my mind I gotta get you out my brain Bitch I'm top of the line yeah me and these boys not cut the same Lil Steezy I'm so wavy like the ocean mane But I'm so high I could stay fly floating above the rain These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days I know God listen to me so I always pray But I be in the streets so I still pack them things Got me feeling like a Curry when I shoot from range Yeah they be running in a hurry, ran em out they Jays On the stage I feel like Uzi cause the love is rage The crowd go crazy with it I can't see a fucking thing This shit so live close the show out with a fucking bang And when I die I promise that you gone know my name These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days These bitches work me out Yeah I need Gatorade These niggas run they mouth Yeah they be throwing shade Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days Every night I go to sleep I pray for better days