Better Days

Better Days (Feat. Gudda Gudda) - Gudda Gudda/Tyga

DJ Rockstar

Better days

Rollin' with my yeah so hat to the back

Oh you ain't heard 'round town young ni**a strapped

Well mike if you lose your life it's no coming back

I've seen lots of lies fake smiles behind my back

B*tch check your chitter chat bruise blues and black

Never trust a loud mouth mama taught me that

Don't live the lifestyle son if you can't pay for that

But sh*t you got to spend the money to get money back

And I hurry to the cash you

Pictures snap

Sirens flash f**k an officer with a badge

Let's see your license motherf**ker that I don't have

Not even half of these niggas have had half of what I

Had

But I still wish that hook

If I can leave this place and just get away

I want to get away get away

But I know I see better days

Better days

Better days'

If I can leave this place and just get away

I want to get away get away

But I know I see better days

Better days

Better days'

After last weekend I heard some ni**a speaking

About some tyga beef sh*t

Like oh when I see him

I live a landslide occur when deers run

By in herds b*tches tweakin'

Forgetting the seasons

Lames not in my lane

Got heat for little heathens I rise over them like Christ

In a d

It's a prayer visual as I murder the spiritual

Walking in hell's kitchen

Slow b*tches standing on they tippy toes

Sounds like what great things should sound like

Tyga fly though with no kite vanilla sky

Don't need a mask this is my disguise

Her eyes saying color is mine

I done seen water cry

If I can leave this place and just get away

I want to get away get away

But I know I see better days

Better days

Better days'

If I can leave this place and just get away

I want to get away get away

But I know I see better days

Better days

Better days'

If I can leave this place and just get away

I want to get away get away

But I know I see better days

Better days

Better days'

If I can leave this place and just get away

I want to get away get away

But I know I see better days

Better days

Better days'

Yeah I'm in search for a better day

I put my mind in the clouds and try and get away

And I know I don't talk to the Lord much

'Cause my mind racing thoughts moving like a tour bus

And niggas hatin' I try not to endure such

'Cause the only thing I fear is me and the

Lord trust

Everything I speak about I really mean it ni**a

I'm on my hustle I'm a young money greedy ni**a

Believe it ni**a

It's a light at the end of the tunnel if you

Don't see it take the scenic ni**a

R remember being broke on several days

Now I'm living out my dreams

Better days

If I can leave this place and just get away

I want to get away get away

But I know I see better days

Better days

Better days'

If I can leave this place and just get away

I want to get away get away

But I know I see better days

Better days

Better days'