Kidd Steeze, Caskey - Better Days lyrics
[Kidd Steeze, Caskey - Better Days lyrics]
Ay, we done seen some better days
Swerving through the city, switching lanes
I'ma smoke the whole thing to my face
Cuts all on my wrist, ain't talking pain
Ay, we've been praying better days
Wish you weren't fucking for the fame
Smoking on the dope just like I'm
We've been praying, praying better days
Swerving through the city, switching lanes
Do the whole dash in the
Coupe just like I'm Dame
I wanna get it like right now
Tech got a squad
Running this shit, no time out
Look at my neck, get iced out
Ay, we've been praying better days
Me and you are not the same
Got the money, never changed, ay
You, you been frauding what you claim
Rolling up then got the daze
Smoking dope and, yeah, no fade
Yeah, she fuck me all the time
She only fuck me for the (car, ay)
Baby, what you
(ah ay) I could take you (ah ay)
Rolling, rolling, rolling
We've been floating through the clouds
Baby girl, don't make a sound
You can call when you around
Ay, we done seen some better days
Swerving through the city, switching lanes
I'ma smoke the whole thing to my face
Cuts all on my wrist, ain't talking pain
Ay, we've been praying better days
Wish you weren't fucking for the fame
Smoking on the dope just like I'm
We've been praying, praying better days
Ay, I've been praying for some better days
Maneuvering through life is like a maze
I'm high, smoking on the purple haze
Shorty struggling to keep the pace
I'm checked up, I'm struggling to catch up
I'm messed up, in the rave and blessed up
Yeah all I talk is real 'cause
That all that resonate
I'm feeling like a Buddha in the pussy
Meditate i'm high off the money 'cause
It made me levitate
I travel 'round the country and
I'm driving in a wraith, yeah
Stack the money, that fuck shit isn't funny
If I wife a bad bitch
She gon' be a Playboy bunny
Man, I run the game, bitch, but I'm never
Ever runnin' ay, ay, yeah, getting paid
I can't lie, we seen some better days
Ay, we done seen some better days
Swerving through the city, switching lanes
I'ma smoke the whole thing to my face
Cuts all on my wrist, ain't talking pain
Ay, we've been praying better days
Wish you weren't fucking for the fame
Smoking on the dope just like I'm
We've been praying, praying better days
Swerving through the city, switching lanes
I'ma smoke the whole thing to my face
Cuts all on my wrist, ain't talking pain
Ay, we've been praying better days
Wish you weren't fucking for the fame
Smoking on the dope just like I'm
We've been praying, praying better days
Swerving through the city, switching lanes
Do the whole dash in the
Coupe just like I'm Dame
I wanna get it like right now
Tech got a squad
Running this shit, no time out
Look at my neck, get iced out
Ay, we've been praying better days
Me and you are not the same
Got the money, never changed, ay
You, you been frauding what you claim
Rolling up then got the daze
Smoking dope and, yeah, no fade
Yeah, she fuck me all the time
She only fuck me for the (car, ay)
Baby, what you
(ah ay) I could take you (ah ay)
Rolling, rolling, rolling
We've been floating through the clouds
Baby girl, don't make a sound
You can call when you around
Ay, we done seen some better days
Swerving through the city, switching lanes
I'ma smoke the whole thing to my face
Cuts all on my wrist, ain't talking pain
Ay, we've been praying better days
Wish you weren't fucking for the fame
Smoking on the dope just like I'm
We've been praying, praying better days
Ay, I've been praying for some better days
Maneuvering through life is like a maze
I'm high, smoking on the purple haze
Shorty struggling to keep the pace
I'm checked up, I'm struggling to catch up
I'm messed up, in the rave and blessed up
Yeah all I talk is real 'cause
That all that resonate
I'm feeling like a Buddha in the pussy
Meditate i'm high off the money 'cause
It made me levitate
I travel 'round the country and
I'm driving in a wraith, yeah
Stack the money, that fuck shit isn't funny
If I wife a bad bitch
She gon' be a Playboy bunny
Man, I run the game, bitch, but I'm never
Ever runnin' ay, ay, yeah, getting paid
I can't lie, we seen some better days
Ay, we done seen some better days
Swerving through the city, switching lanes
I'ma smoke the whole thing to my face
Cuts all on my wrist, ain't talking pain
Ay, we've been praying better days
Wish you weren't fucking for the fame
Smoking on the dope just like I'm
We've been praying, praying better days
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