​betta days

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Bitch, I'm a young nigga
Yeah, I just want some guns, nigga
I was locked up, that shit ain't no fun, nigga
Yeah, I bounced back, nigga
Call Smoke with the Glock, he won't lack, nigga
Yeah, just spin on they block and attack, nigga (I...)
Me and Reckless, down bad for the racks, nigga (I-I love you)
Yeah, we came up though
Yeah, on 448
Yeah, put them niggas on a plate
I might take the Glock on a fucking date
I got out of jail, nigga, that's a clean slate
Yeah, I'm tryna do better, nigga
Ha, she know I get her wetter, nigga
I'ma die 'bout them eight letters, nigga

[Verse 2]
On FIVE, yeah
I remember when nobody fucked 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
Nigga 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 niggas I can't see
Yeah, I'on fuck with no Jew, Kyrie
Yeah, big 5, not no Bee
My Atlanta bitch ask me, "What's the tea?"
I told shawty, "Get the fuck on"
Nigga, I'm just tryna get my bucks on
Stop all that cap, nigga suck, home'
Kick in his trap, you know we gon' buck homes

[Verse 3]
On gang, yeah
It's like everybody need some'
Nigga, who had some' for you?
Don't crash out, twin, think that shit through
'Cause, nigga, on five, it's a better way
If you fucked up just know it's better days
But when it's time to shoot the Glock, nigga, don't hesitate
Drank in my cup, you know this bih' medicate
On gang (On 5, BITCH)

[Outro]
Yeah
It's better days, nigga
On 448, I'm telling you
Just stay down, twin
This shit gon' get good one day...