Текст песни Better Dayz feat. (feat. Fredo Bang & Lunacie) - Con B

Woke up thinking bout a better way
But still gotta get it
Hit me knees brush my teeth
Thanking God this ain't prison
We ain't rich
But gotta bag and still living
Barbeques & cookouts
Sister drunk tripping
They say money make the world go 'round
Bitch we do too
Barely fuck wit old niggaz
Don't want nothin that's new
It's a blessing
If I text or even talk to you
Tried changing plenty times
Went back to the drugs
Tried networking wit niggaz
That wasn't showing no love
Bitches always wanted money
I wasn't getting no love
I was gettin' two for ten
Probably 3 for my dub
I tried changing all that shit
And I fell into the scamming
Fell in love with the guns
Don't want nothin' that's jamming
Bouncin out on bitch niggaz
About my name what's happening
I need some better ways
To spend these better days no capping
I thought if I get money & guns I'd be happy

I thought that if I made some change
A lot of shit would change
Still smoking getting faded
Still grinding everyday
Still niggaz in my way
So I'm still riding wit the K
I gotta think of better ways
To spend these better day
I gotta think of better ways
To spend these better day
I gotta think of better ways
To spend these better days

Street family murder famous
Nigga fuck a Grammy
Syrup sandwich slanging that dra
Leave em with nerve damage
Murder rich add up my work
Nigga I'm murder rich
Rap cool
But I ain't really gotta do this shit
Twin drakes
Sittin in my living room I'm still spinning
Took some L'z
But that's the game nigga I'm still winning
Nigga know I got some money
And maybe I'll forget it
He think it's squashed
Bitch I ain't squash shit ima still send it
Mama say I need to learn forgiveness
Steady riding round wit that racquet
But this ain't no tennis
And yea I slang that bitch like Jackie yea Jackie Rob
Might as well go shoot yourself Nigga you're Cheddar Bob
Cause you know you hit
I'm really that bitch you know I'm lit
Coach tags get you toe tagged you know the risk
It's hard to change Ima be this way
Grew up sellin' that rod It's in my DNA

I thought that if I made some change
A lot of shit would change
Still smoking getting faded
Still grinding everyday
Still niggaz in my way
So I'm still riding wit the k
I gotta think of better ways
To spend these better day
I gotta think of better ways
To spend these better days
I gotta think of better ways
To spend these better days