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Better
See if I need better Then I would do better We're praying for better Won't switch [?] better See the place where I grew makes it hard to [?] Got to win but we're born to lose I pray we did better I pray we did better Fallen out with my mother then fallen out with my father [?] my brother, I never felt any weak, 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 I'll forget you, yeah yeah, yeah These are lil' things I've seen These are lil' places I've been And they don't think I'm living the dream In my head and still I'm not meant to sleep And we been on the road for a week Gettin' close niggas coming for me On God I put that heat on the streets On God [?] for my peeps Hey, losing weight I told you I'm fucking [?] [?] died one time I cried like a bitch Trizzy died the next time I saved all my tears 'Cause girl they didn't come back, the first time I did Letras de cancionesType of way to make a man mad, that 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 her, say what I want to finish we were even See us a target then I star aiming [?] to my niggas out here running still, Amen M&S and Joe, Jim and [?] as well [?] I've been there to so I can tell You, it ain't a place to be I'm sick of visit and medicine From youngins we in the murder team Sometimes I think that it's karma pulling tricks out her sleeve Yeah, hmm, [?] sometimes See if I need better Then I would do better We're praying for better Won't switch [?] better See the place where I grew makes it hard to [?] Got to win but we're born to lose I pray we did better I pray we did 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 waiting for the anyways, anyways Bet think it's a game Bet you think I'm rapping for rap's sakes Bet you think I'm 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 two [?] 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 From Letras Mania