paroles de chanson Better - Auxxk

Put'em in a coffin, I ain't really into talking
Ain't thought up in my mind, that I really wouldn't end'em
If they talk outta line, ego sitting like it's venom
Damn I'm hardly even trying, but I'm really sitting ugly
And I know they gotta feel me
Cause the smell is kinda pungent
I ain't really tryna party
I'm just tryna get my duckets
If you think you finna play me you going face the repercussions,
Broly, lethal with the temper, conversate that's not a option
Holy touch up on the trigger, if I got you in my optics
Team rocket on you soul
Let me show you I ain't rocking
Been annoying wit the pressure
Like a lock, I got da answer
Cut you down like you was cancer
Ain't answers, when I leave you
I couldn't be'em
Rather pull up, wit red beams on the sternum
Ain't no retreat
Rather cause me some mayhem
Kill everything them niggas concerned wit
I learned from the best that's it's really no choice
Won't leave shit unchecked, them boys gotta go
Don't quit on me yet
Cause I got the pole
Won't quiver, no lack
This clip going unload
Don't care who you are
Don't care bout no code
Dat boy got too bold
He switched to flight mode
Watch how he fold
When that pistol in flow
Oh shit he sold
Cause he seen this before
No fucks For that
I still let that bitch blow

Hook -

It' only get better, x4
This shit don't get ol
Start from the bottom
My soul won't get sold
I do what I want, I can't do what told

Verse 2 -

Fuck wrong wit'em
We aint finna play
Talk the wrong way
Boy you looking pray
Take the long way
Cause I got the K
Simple minded nigga
I ain't wit the fade
Barking TOO loud
To that barrel in face
Boy he coward
Got questions like Howard
My standards got higher
Can't wit no bitchs that shit too idle
Something been different I know you can feel it
I'm out for vengeance you feel it, bone chilling
Ain't felt like this nigga it been like minute
Stupendous, I'm back and I feel like minist
Minster auxy, I hope I'm offense
Collecting my profits, that fuck shit could miss
If I catch wind, you done fucked yo conditions
Don't care what you status, it ain't no redemption
Revoke that status, that flat line more fitting
Get took out this stratus, won't end up the missing
Might do it in public, if you get to senseless
Ain't good wit no bluff
Rather free up some tension
Semantics be tough
Till I be where they living
Satanic not us
I just live wit my reasons
Can't wait for no savior
That shit not appeasing
Feel like I'm Darth
I been flirting with death
Universe playing
Like nigga not yet
Still got some boxes
Can't leave'em unchecked
Levitate ops
I can't let'em be that
Heard'em say stop
But this bitch automatic
Serve'em real quick
Cause that bitch want that static
Choppers be ringing
Like gta missions
Die I come back wit
Cause I been sore loser
I Stay independent
Can't fuck up my movements
Hear hate, it's 10 toes
Man It's really no chosen
It's smoke when I see you,
Shit going get real gruesome
If you ain't ready
Get fucked up Confused bitch