Better Days

[Hook] I just sit back and I meditate Roll up KK then I levitate, ahah Rest in peace my homie, yeah, he's in a better place Hard times equal better days, ahah Stack up that money, lil' nigga, go get it Ain't worried 'bout losin', come up, nigga winnin' Call my lil' shooter, he strapped with a semi Some of these diamonds on me cost so many Jumped in a Lamb and I jumped in a Bentley All of my niggas they with me, not friendly Niggas be fakin', they plottin', they envy All of these industry niggas some bitches [Verse 1] I'm a young crack baby born in the 80's Home of the brave, I was born in the Grady Stay on my shit, and I stay in the latest Sharp as a razor, shooters sit low out in Vegas We got some bad bitches naked Bring all your friends, they gon' fuck on my partners I just might fuck up some commas I'm in the brand new Ferarri today Pull up tomorrow hoppin' out the Wraith Stars in the ceiling like I'm in space I need a bad bitch with me with no waist Mind my own business, I'm tryna get paid Get off your ass, there ain't no time to waste Nigga talk crazy, get shot in your face, aah I got the stick, I don't play Who thinks they ready to play? Get hit with machete today Let's hop in the 'Vette and let's race Stack up that money, lil' nigga, go get it I'm countin' these digits, I'm fuckin' your sister If I fuck one then you know he gettin' it Pass me the Backwood, I'm pipin' no Swisher [Hook] I just sit back and I meditate Roll up KK then I levitate, ahah Rest in peace my homie, yeah, he's in a better place Hard times equal better days, ahah Stack up that money, lil' nigga, go get it Ain't worried 'bout losin', come up, nigga winnin' Call my lil' shooter, he strapped with a semi Some of these diamonds on me cost so many Jumped in a Lamb and I jumped in a Bentley All of my niggas they with me, not friendly Niggas be fakin', they plottin', they envy All of these industry niggas some bitches [Bridge] All of these niggas some bitches When you got money everybody with ya When you got money everybody with ya When you only look good in pictures Only look good in pictures Got the racks on me, not friendly Got the racks on me I ain't friendly Cause all they do is envy [Verse 2] Hop in the Fisker, I'm blowin' on gas like a whistle She suck my dick, call me Mister Not signin' no deal, bitch, I'm filthy You can't keep that bitch then I pull up, I take the bitch If it's not money it don't make no sense Left in a Lemon pulled back in a Benz Flew out of Paris, I learned me some French Call for my homies and bring all your friends Lot of rich niggas got money to spend Lots of hundreds I'm in love with Benjs Drop me a deuce and I coupé'd up a Benz Lookin' for money, not lookin' for friends Had to stay down and I knew I would win Had a bankroll when I was turnin' 10 I hit the block and I was gettin' it in [Hook] I just sit back and I meditate Roll up KK then I levitate, ahah Rest in peace my homie, yeah, he's in a better place Hard times equal better days, ahah Stack up that money, lil' nigga, go get it Ain't worried 'bout losin', come up, nigga winnin' Call my lil' shooter, he strapped with a semi Some of these diamonds on me cost so many Jumped in a Lamb and I jumped in a Bentley All of my niggas they with me, not friendly Niggas be fakin', they plottin', they envy All of these industry niggas some bitches