Better Days

[Intro]
(KimJ with the heat)
(What's up?, Nxvy)

[Chorus]
See I came up from the bottom with my brothers we gon’ get it I ain't never gon' forget the gang
I was down bad but I’m getting to the money and I'm really on my grind so I'm seeing better days
I was in the trap, scheming up with the bro all day like we can fly out to L.A
I jus gotta pack through the mail and it looks so good so imma smoke on this grade A

[Verse 1]
And the feds still watching on my bro everyday cuz you know exactly how we getting paid
I been doing me getting to it I'm the man in my city yea ever since the fucking 10th grade
Cost a band for the fit
Remember when we couldn't live like this
Knew I had a plan yea ever since a jit
Anybody in my way you can get hit
See I knew I had it in me it just really took a minute to go get it and to turn this shit around
Now I'm in the trap laying low with the bros say you move a lotta weight but you ain't never seen a pound

[Chorus]
See I came up from the bottom with my brothers we gon' get it I ain’t never gon’ forget the gang
I was down bad but I'm getting to the money and I’m really on my grind so I'm seeing better days
I was in the trap, scheming up with the bro all day like we can fly out to L.A
I jus gotta pack through the mail and it looks so good so imma smoke on this grade A

[Verse 2]
Tinted windows all up in the mo'fuckin' whip
You say that’s yo bitch but she ain't claim shit
Remember smoking blunts in the back of the crib
Yea I told that bitch that I'm not average
They say that we made it but we still serving fiends
Yea I'm still broke but I'm seeing better things
Dreams come true only if you make believe
I be by myself smoking on the blue dream
What you thought
What you think
I'm doing good what you mean
Better days with my team
Everything ain't even really what it seems

[Chorus]
See I came up from the bottom with my brothers we gon' get it I ain't never gon' forget the gang
I was down bad but I'm getting to the money and I'm really on my grind so I'm seeing better days
I was in the trap, scheming up with the bro all day like we can fly out to L.A
I jus gotta pack through the mail and it looks so good so imma smoke on this grade A