Better Place

[Intro]
Shout to Meez 'cause he noticed me, nigga

[Hook]
Out here if every day, niggas talk behind my back, but won't say it to my face
'Cause they know we got ARs and we got some AKs
Send your ass to God, put you in a better place
Send your ass to God, put you in a better place
Make your mama cry, should've seen the bitches face
You can see it in my eyes, I ain't got no time to play
I can't sympathize with these niggas 'cause they fake
Bunch of snakes

[Verse 1]
They in my way, gotta play it safe
Yeah, I been played, and I got big Treys
Keep a Glock with me, used to keep a .38
Now I got the block with me, now we in a better place
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got the block with me
Yeah, I got the Glock with me
And I always got Billy
Can't play me like I'm silly
Show a nigga no gritty
If the police try to get me, tell 'em "I don't know who did it"
Bitch, I kick it, caught slippin'
Cause I know these niggas plottin'
Bitch, I got it in my pocket
Bitch, I'm Houston with the rocket
Bitch, but I come from Cali
South Central state of mind
We gone let them bullets rain, even when the Sun shines

[Hook]
Out here if every day, niggas talk behind my back, but won't say it to my face
'Cause they know we got ARs and we got some AKs
Send your ass to God, put you in a better place
Send your ass to God, put you in a better place
Make your mama cry, should've seen the bitches face
You can see it in my eyes, I ain't got no time to play
I can't sympathize with these niggas 'cause they fake
Bunch of snakes

[Verse 2]
A bunch of snakes, they some pythons, pythons
Make the wrong move and then your life gone
This from the heart, I don't write songs, write songs
Came up from the streets where they spraying like some Lysol
Gotta watch my phone, the plug might call
Chilling with my killers, call 'em my dogs
You playin' with me, he gone knock your head right off
Creep up on you, pull up on you with the lights off
Fuck around with me, I hope you with the shits
I pull up with the stick, game over little fish
I ain't ran from shit, but a fucking Crown Vic
Make you rest a bitch, with these hundred round clips

[Hook]
Out here if every day, niggas talk behind my back, but won't say it to my face
'Cause they know we got ARs and we got some AKs
Send your ass to God, put you in a better place
Send your ass to God, put you in a better place
Make your mama cry, should've seen the bitches face
You can see it in my eyes, I ain't got no time to play
I can't sympathize with these niggas 'cause they fake
Bunch of snakes