Better Days Songtext
von King Ernest

And you can catch me catch em all
Checking cashing cash em all
Diamonds dancing crystal ball
Minds I′m crafting minerals
Two door coupe and I hop out with pigeons
Two two shoot leave them holy they Christian
Crew gon hoop how we ball then division
Kobe my drank 2 4's what I′m sipping
Two door coupe and I hop out with pigeons
Two two shoot leave them holy they Christian
Crew gon hoop how we ball then division
Kobe my drank 2 4's what I'm sipping


I′m sitting real pretty
So bow down
She a bad bitch
I dog pound
Everything litty
Im on now
I′m getting rich
And she calls now
Message at tone how I talk now
Don't hit my phone I can′t talk now
Leave me alone fuck y'all now
Acting like you was my dog now
Bitch I came up from the mud
From the dirt
I done grown up like a flower
A spurt
Focus on me and my daughter go first
Still 9 to 5 I won′t stop til I burst
Stuck in this room till my music is heard
Notice my patience 8 years all work
Waiting til I make my baby wrist burr
Then put her in Gucci or fendi the fur
Shit might not work out I can't do a job
So shit finna work I put it on god
I treat this shit like it′s part of my law
I treat this shit like it got me on lock
Pushing my limits I red line the bitch
How fast y'all want it I'm shifting to 6
Stomp on the gas I won′t stop til I′m dead
Fuck a red light fuck the blue and the red
My grandma my daughter my girl need a Better way
I'm taking my chances I gamble I bet away
I′m on the hunt and I'm searching for better days
Hope shit my hit I′m just hoping it penetrate

And you can catch me catch em all
Checking cashing cash em all
Diamonds dancing crystal ball
Minds I'm crafting minerals
Two door coupe and I hop out with pigeons
Two two shoot leave them holy they Christian
Crew gon hoop how we ball then division
Kobe my drank 2 4′s what I'm sipping
Two door coupe and I hop out with pigeons
Two two shoot leave them holy they Christian
Crew gon hoop how we ball then division
Kobe my drank 2 4's what I′m sipping