F 8 K - Better Us lyrics
[F 8 K - Better Us lyrics]
Digital dash back to the trap
'ddicted to rap
If you want smoke we got em Macs
If you want dope we got em packs
Digital dash back to the trap
'ddicted to rap
If you want smoke we got em Macs
If you want dope we got em packs
Told the bros go get it
If you want money go get it
I got em sticcs in my denim
He got the coupes they tinted
Run up the cash they plenty
Thinking 'bout life from projects
Thinking about things I would get
Thinking about people ain't met
Thinking 'bout family and shit
I pray the bros get a mill damn
Picture all my niggas in a Bentley truck
Trying to come up, we ain't feeling stuck
We clean the money, we ain't janitors
Thinking 'bout yesterday, it's a better us
You ain't shit, you can't hang with us
We keep em bottles like babies
We take em back to the 80's
I did a lot, ain't hating
I see the hate on their faces
Fuck around, still gotta pay me
Niggas ain't with it niggas don't feel me
Like i'm Cosby i stay with em Bills
I pray the bros stack it up to a mill
I was dead broke couldn't buy me a meal
I was dead broke couldn't buy me a meal
I was dead broke I couldn't get me a meal
I was dead broke I couldn't get me a meal
I pray the bros stack it up to a mill
Fuck it let's get it
Digital dash back to the trap
'ddicted to rap
If you want smoke we got em Macs
If you want dope we got em packs
Digital dash back to the trap
'ddicted to rap
If you want smoke we got em Macs
If you want dope we got em packs
'ddicted to rap
If you want smoke we got em Macs
If you want dope we got em packs
Digital dash back to the trap
'ddicted to rap
If you want smoke we got em Macs
If you want dope we got em packs
Told the bros go get it
If you want money go get it
I got em sticcs in my denim
He got the coupes they tinted
Run up the cash they plenty
Thinking 'bout life from projects
Thinking about things I would get
Thinking about people ain't met
Thinking 'bout family and shit
I pray the bros get a mill damn
Picture all my niggas in a Bentley truck
Trying to come up, we ain't feeling stuck
We clean the money, we ain't janitors
Thinking 'bout yesterday, it's a better us
You ain't shit, you can't hang with us
We keep em bottles like babies
We take em back to the 80's
I did a lot, ain't hating
I see the hate on their faces
Fuck around, still gotta pay me
Niggas ain't with it niggas don't feel me
Like i'm Cosby i stay with em Bills
I pray the bros stack it up to a mill
I was dead broke couldn't buy me a meal
I was dead broke couldn't buy me a meal
I was dead broke I couldn't get me a meal
I was dead broke I couldn't get me a meal
I pray the bros stack it up to a mill
Fuck it let's get it
Digital dash back to the trap
'ddicted to rap
If you want smoke we got em Macs
If you want dope we got em packs
Digital dash back to the trap
'ddicted to rap
If you want smoke we got em Macs
If you want dope we got em packs