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Better Dayz Lyrics - Artist : Trae
[T.I.:]
Stayin' alive sometimes hard work, today You got a problem, go to God first and pray That won't He do it, it could always be worse Every day a good day, when He above the dirt Another day, another bill that I have to pay The weed man said he was five minutes away And that was yesterday But it could always be worse Every day a good day when He above the dirt [RaRa:] I had young thot givin' me top, sittin' in a hotbox I was 14 years old workin' the Duwop All eyes on me, nigga, thought I was 2Pac Fucked the wrong young nigga' girl, I need two Glocks Tryna' ride drop-top Ville, for the summertime Young nigga put in work, I had a hundred grand Lot of niggas pack up leave, streetlights on Where the fuck was I gon' go? I had no home Asked my partner, "Can I come over? Sleep on the sofa?" Had to get out grandma crib, I'm no pushover Treat a nigga like I'm a Orphan Fussin and arguin So I need everything that I own, don't do no bargain Jumped up out the porch, and fell in love with drugs It was what it was, of course, I'm just a thug Had to skip them boy's and girls find me a plug I want big ol' diamonds, and minks, all the allures [T.I.:] Stayin' alive sometimes hard work, today You got a problem, go to God first and pray That won't He do it, it could always be worse Every day a good day, when you above the dirt Another day, another bill that I have to pay The weed man said he was five minutes away And that was yesterday But it could always be worse Every day a good day when you above the dirt Remember that [Trae tha Truth:] Day for day, dealin' with struggles, I'm nothing new to Prayin' I could see somethin' better, only a few do Dreams of pullin' up something foreign, I'm in a Who Do Solo on the block sweatin' bullets, it's what I'm used to Pride hit me, all in my feelings, lookin' at niggas win "How the fuck the Truth gon' make it?" I'm movin' 3 for 10's Lookin' like I'm homeless and broke I'm damn-near out of wind Aggravated, caught me a robbery, headed to the pen Feeling like my life hit bottom, it can't go no less Lost my re-up runnin' from laws, like, "What the fuck next?" Trappin full-time with work, but ain't got no checks What the fuck do I got to show? Other than more stress Older brother stuck in a cell, tellin' me give 'em hell He ain't have the money for bail, I'm back to work the scale Told me I should think about rappin' I told him, "Time will tell" For now lil bro was reppin' the block So they would find the smell [T.I.:] Stayin' alive sometimes hard work, today You got a problem, go to God first and pray That won't He do it, it could always be worse Every day a good day, when He above the dirt Another day, another bill that I have to pay The weed man said he was five minutes away And that was yesterday But it could always be worse Every day a good day when you He the dirt Remember that |
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