Better Days

[Intro] Yeah I hope the days gon' get better I'm goin' harder than ever You know I'm sayin'? [Hook] We gon' fight through the storm, we gon' be okay We gon' make it out the trenches, we gon' be straight Put my haters on blast, they need to get off my ass My niggas fightin' through the pain, we tryna get this cash Me and my homies gon' win, it's a life of sin Spend this cash on my wifey, puttin' this work in I'm goin' harder than ever, hope the days get better We tryna stay out of trouble, days will get better And that's on facts [Verse 1] My two haters wanna diss me, cuz I sided with two girls My friend 'Kenna told the truth, she always bein' a nice girl NyTheKid, that's my homie, we doin' this shit for life Tryin' to win, shit on them haters, rich nigga life Put a ring on my crush's finger, will you be my wife? I promise you I do you better, spend the rest of our lives Snitches and rats, they'll never win, I don't feel sorry for you D&E, always be opps, never change, it's crazy but it's true I'm just tryna be a star, fly so high, I'm goin' to Mars I done came from the start, time for a fresh start I don't fuck with fake niggas, I'm a statue, public figure All my haters started trippin', they hatin' cuz I'm a real nigga [Hook] We gon' fight through the storm, we gon' be okay We gon' make it out the trenches, we gon' be straight Put my haters on blast, they need to get off my ass My niggas fightin' through the pain, we tryna get this cash Me and my homies gon' win, it's a life of sin Spend this cash on my wifey, puttin' this work in I'm goin' harder than ever, hope the days get better We tryna stay out of trouble, days will get better And that's on facts [Verse 2] I remember one time, my friend lied to my friend Kiley That I was gettin' jiggy with her, that's a lie, she wasn't sorry She ended up believing her, she tryna get me into trouble One day, 'Kenna apologized, and now we good, ain't no trouble D&E are now my opps We used to be friends, and now they my opps He lied on my friend, he tried to accuse her They wanna diss me, 'cuz they (Enemies) How many of us have them? (Enemies) Ones we can depend on (Enemies) [Hook] We gon' fight through the storm, we gon' be okay We gon' make it out the trenches, we gon' be straight Put my haters on blast, they need to get off my ass My niggas fightin' through the pain, we tryna get this cash Me and my homies gon' win, it's a life of sin Spend this cash on my wifey, puttin' this work in I'm goin' harder than ever, hope the days get better We tryna stay out of trouble, days will get better And that's on facts