​betta days lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah
b*tch, I'm a young n*gga
Yeah, I just want some guns, n*gga
I was locked up, that sh*t ain't no fun, n*gga
Yeah, I bounced back, n*gga
Call Smoke with the Glock, he won't lack, n*gga
Yeah, just spin on they block and attack, n*gga (I...)
Me and Reckless, down bad for the racks, n*gga (I-I love you)
Yeah, we came up though
Yeah, on 448
Yeah, put them n*ggas on a plate
I might take the Glock on a f*cking date
I got out of jail, n*gga, that's a clean slate
Yeah, I'm tryna do better, n*gga
Ha, she know I get her wetter, n*gga
I'ma die 'bout them eight letters, n*gga
On FIVE, yeah
I remember when nobody f*cked with me
We gon' spin on yo' block, why you ducking me?
And the Glock ask me, "Why you tucking me?"
I'on know shawty, I'm finna pull it
n*gga talk tough, he get hit with that bullet
Yeah, hit his top, hit his mullet
I came up, live life to the fullest
'Cause I got some n*ggas I can't see
Yeah, I'on f*ck with no Jew, Kyrie
Yeah, big 5, not no Bee
My Atlanta b*tch ask me, "What's the tea?"
I told shawty, "Get the f*ck on"
n*gga, I'm just tryna get my bucks on
Stop all that cap, n*gga suck, home'
Kick in his trap, you know we gon' buck homes
On gang, yeah
It's like everybody need some'
n*gga, who had some' for you?
Don't crash out, twin, think that sh*t through
'Cause, n*gga, on five, it's a better way
If you f*cked up just know it's better days
But when it's time to shoot the Glock, n*gga, don't hesitate
Drank in my cup, you know this bih' medicate
On gang (On 5, b*tch)
[Outro]
Yeah
It's better days, n*gga
On 448, I'm telling you
Just stay down, twin
This sh*t gon' get good one day...