Peezy, 2G’s, Babyface Ray - Better Days lyrics

Ahead of us ahead of us
Better days ahead of us

My mama told me better days ahead of us
That's why we hit the club
And light the section up
(We light the section up)
All you gotta do is grind, nigga, step it up
Got my feet on niggas' neck
And I ain't lettin' up
(And I ain't lettin' up, yeah)
My mama told me better days ahead of us
(I talked to mama, yeah)
My mama told me better days ahead of us
(I talked to mama, yeah)
That's why we hit the club
And light the section up
(We light the section up)
That's why we hit the club
And light the section up (Skrrt)
Light the section up (Bah)

We came up out the slums
We got money and guns
You better get you some funds
'cause when you broke, it ain't fun
Buy my bitch a Chanel
Bought myself some Air 1s
I give my mama what she ask for
I'm her only son
I take care of my brother, shit
I love him to death
I done been through that struggle, shit
I know how it felt wasn't nobody to turn to
I ain't have no help
Now I got money to burn through
Spend thousands on belts
Don't really fuck with my daddy
Ain't talk to him in months
Only time that nigga called me when
He down on his luck
Niggas hate to see you ballin' when
They down and you up
That's why I stay to myself
It's just me and my cup
I used to think my time would never come
I just poured a six of Wock' inside a 7 Up
Lost my nigga to the streets
Somebody set him up
Niggas pockets get dry, they wanna wet you up

All you gotta do is grind, nigga, step it up
Got my feet on niggas' neck
And I ain't lettin' up
Yeah, my mama told me better days ahead of us
That's why we hit the club
And light the section up
Light the section up

We don't fold under pressure
(Uh, uh) , rose gold on the necklace (yeah)
Used to work with a heavy load
They drove in from Texas (No cap)
In the feds, but we got a phone
Don't call me collected (My nigga)
In the hood with a presi' on
Guess I was elected (Trenches)
Ice on, dancin' with the devil
Life been gettin' better
Livin' wrong, but I'm movin' right
Know this shit get treacherous (Boy)
Turned her out, got her poppin' pills
Say it get her wetter
I'm in love, 'bout to marry money
Planning for the wedding (For sure)
We the ones, nigga
We the ones light the section up
(We the ones)
Yeah, we got it, numbers so low
Think I'm finessin' him (Bitch)
Trust him with it, nigga ran off
I learned my lesson then
Wavy Gang, nigga say he gang
He got a necklace then (Gang)
Dope spot to the charts
We was stars from the start (Mhm)
Push-to-start on the car
(Mhm) , throw ten racks in the bar
Have money and heart, ridin' dirty in cars
Blow your bag in the mall
Daddy said I'm a dog, nigga
(I am)

My mama told me better days ahead of us
That's why we hit the club
And light the section up
All you gotta do is grind, nigga, step it up
Got my feet on niggas' neck
And I ain't lettin' up
My mama told me better days ahead of us
My mama told me better days ahead of us
That's why we hit the club
And light the section up
That's why we hit the club
And light the section up
Light the section up