21 K - Better Days Lyrics

Lyrics Better Days - 21 K




One day I'ma reach it, gotta build up with these stepping stones
Niggas really question, call me Google cause I keep it chrome
Niggas said it's I for an I cause I stole his phone
Drop a bullet in the wood, I loaded this one to the dome
BBM my brother so you know it's really all for one
Momma raised a man, I raised a beast cause I'm her only son
God keep working blessings, I'ma show you that he far from done
Death is on my heels, can't turn my back, it's time to tuck and run
But I got a blessing, on the way, no time to disappear
Time to buckle down, let's be a man, it's time to conquer fear
Changing all my tendencies, it's time to learn, I gotta care
Think of all the things that could go wrong, I think I'm really scared
Shawty acting stur, played it cool, you know I popped a bitch
Balling with these spurs, I feel like Duncan, think like Popovich
Shawty want a treat and that's a trick, get out my pockets bitch
Nigga I'm in Paris, don't you know that shit provocative
If I told you all my goals, you'll tell me that it's make-believe
Threw my cleats into the fire, who told me I could make the leauge
Man I love the city, hate the city, so I gotta leave
Life is on the dash, it's moving fast, it make it hard to breathe
Covid set me back, ain't sit me down, I did a paper chase
Thotiana on my line, she only wanna blue her face
Devil on my ass, he want me gone, he favorite in this race
Man I feel like Watson, Tony Busby, this his favorite case
Man I feel like Watson, Tony Busby, this his favorite case
Man I feel like Watson, Tony Busby, this his favorite case
This his favorite case
Man I feel like Watson, Tony Busby, this his favorite case
Lyrically I'm strong as shit, so funny you can't carry weight
I'm gon' cook it up and hook it up, and you can't get a plate
I'm gon' fix my life, I swear to God that I'm gon' change my fate
Tired of playing pawn, I'm playing king, it's time to check you mate
Cut so many people, who is next, I just might cut myself
Tryna find a road to riches, so I can expand my wealth
Laughing at my enemies, I keep my fear up on the shelf
I can't fight about these bitches, nigga check your mental health
I beat death, so who tryna go another round
21 they say you fluid, labels really love your sound
21 came from the dirt, so he gon' shake the fucking ground
Yeah they call me king, but I ain't highness, where the fuck my crown
Yeah I'm out in the county, live out west, I'm crossing Germantown
Back up to my nine, they call me Doug, I keep these birds inbound
Pockets got hurt, playing rich, was it worth it now
She spent it all, tryna ball, she missing where your shirt is Brown
I put this Lincoln in the drive, and I'm a trust this navigator
Had to skip some steps, and I'ma ride the elevator
Shorty for the ride, I get a her high I elevate her
Rocking with like Crocs, but the skin is alligator
22 on the Pats, this run game, you can't stop it
I just beat go Wilson, I really kill these Tyler lockets
Sex, money, drugs, only one way you can profit
Me, Harden, Russell
Yeah we all play with them Rockets



Writer(s): Kj Drummond



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