Better Songtext
von Yxng Bane

See if I knew better
Then I would do better
We′re praying for better
While we chase better
See the place where I grew
Makes it harder to choose to win
But we're born to lose
I pray we do better
I pray we do better


Fallin′ out with my mother and then
Fallin' out with my father
Took shit out on my brother
I never felt any weaker, oh yeah, yeah yeah
And she thinks I'll never get her
She don′t get the bigger picture
Babe I forgot you those nights
That doesn′t mean that I'll forget you yeah yeah, yeah
There′s are lot things I've seen
There′s a lot of places I've been
And they all think I′m living the dream
In my head it's still a nightmare to sleep
And we been on the road for a week
Gettin' calls niggas coming for me
On God I put that heat on the streets
On God look what I did for my peeps
Yeah, losing weight
I told you I′m fucking loaded mate
Grinna died one time I cried like a bitch
Trizzy died the next time I saved all my tears
′Cause Grinna they didn't come back, the first time I did
Type of way to drive a man mad, then make him quit
I remember when my pops said I make him sick
Then I told my mom
I loved her and she didn′t say shit back
Yeah, well I can't blame ′em
Say what I want then finish we were aiming
See us as targets then I start aiming
Whilst all niggas out here and they still aiming
M&S in jail, Ginge in jail, Geo in jail, 8 as well
Ape killed ape, I got sick tales
I've been there too so I can tell
Youth, it ain′t a place to be
I'm sick of visiting murder scenes
From young, my since been a murder team
Sometimes I think that it's karma pulling tricks out her sleeve
Yeah, hmm, noly sometimes

See if I knew better
Then I would do better
We′re praying for better
While we chase better
See the place where I grew makes it
Harder to choose to win but we′re born to lose
I pray we do better
I pray we do better


It's been a minute since you called
I′m tryna hear "I'm proud of you"
You′re tryna test me if I change
I bet you think I'm not the same
So then I go answer call and now
You′re thinking that I change
Without realizing that you was
Waiting for that anyways, anyways
Bet you think it's a game
Bet you think I'm rapping for rap sex
Bet you think I′m a stereo type
Well fuck the comments they
Typing below it′s never to my face
God said I'ma die great
Every move I make is by His grace
Fell in love with money but it′s two faced
So I'ma blow too much before it′s too late
I bet we'll never make it too late
I bet we′ll never make it too late
That goes both ways
Always