Текст песни I'm Better - Jabeezy

Oh hell yeah
This that type of beat
Who made it oh yeah me
Who again?? me
You don't know who
Who made it

When we came in yeah we had our own sound
When we came in yeah we had repped our own crowds
When we came in yeah we repped our own towns
I don't give a fuck who you are you ain't on my own ground
When I saw your comment I ain't give a fuck
I'm still killing while you stuck
Getting better ain't getting lesser only going up yeah I ain't stuck

I ain't stuck man
I'm in the club man
Fifty cents to my name but I'm still the man
Two months away you gonna kick the can
Like Billie said I'm the bad guy I am
At my shows all I see is hands
Dude talk back he gets the hands
He with his crew fuck it they get it too
Saw your comment on IG I ain't pay it no mind
That ship sailed yeah it flew
Ima free agent that's my crew
You a bitch ain't you past curfew
Done with that flow switch it too
On my beats Ima killa
On albums I don't need a filla
We ain't in Texas but this a massacre
I'm bringing the end of days this the rapture

When we came in yeah we had our own sound
When we came in yeah we had repped our own crowds
When we came in yeah we repped our own towns
I don't give a fuck who you are you ain't on my own ground
When I saw your comment I ain't give a fuck
I'm still killing while you stuck
Getting better ain't getting lesser only going up yeah I ain't stuck
When we came in yeah we had our own sound
When we came in yeah we had repped our own crowds
When we came in yeah we repped our own towns
I don't give a fuck who you are you ain't on my own ground
When I saw your comment I ain't give a fuck
I'm still killing while you stuck
Getting better ain't getting lesser only going up yeah I ain't stuck

When I came in the game I had to kill a man
My old self he gone ima new man
Did my first show all I got was love
Took a beach trip I didn't even tan
Damn I wish I did heard bitches love them
What about a white boy who can speak Spanish
Hola guapa
No queria arrastrame
Beat a bitch down left it to pastrami
These girls be salty call em edamame
Only want one girl who my kids call mommy
I'm still broke one day I'll get my money
Till then kill beats my songs my hobby
I keep a straight face with a mug I'm mugging
All these haters don't know me and they girl fucking
I'm being cocky I know but fuck it

When we came in yeah we had our own sound
When we came in yeah we had repped our own crowds
When we came in yeah we repped our own towns
I don't give a fuck who you are you ain't on my own ground
When I saw your comment I ain't give a fuck
I'm still killing while you stuck
Getting better ain't getting lesser only going up yeah I ain't stuck