Tryna Get Better Pt. 2 ft. Xelly, HypocriteOnHere & Ethan Brock Lyrics

Yeah, look, uh-huh

Yeah

No I ain't got the time

I wasn't a saint by design

I had to work on myself, on my life, and my

wealth to know that I could be fine

Yeah, I been at a high

And yeah, this really took time

Been tryna get better to heal and develop and I think the music's a sign

They handing out cease and desists

But I make 'em cease to exist

The way that I do it, I'm always improving

Like they cannot do it like this

Look at the samples he flips

That's Rhyme on the beats he don't miss

We on the way to the tip, like the top, of the world

And we never gon quit

Let me show you I really want it

We gon go for it, never punt it

Thou shalt never covet

If I want it, I got it

You wanted a hit? Then I'm already on it

This not about profiting, go off the air like no oxygen

Prophetic words out his eyes like an oculus

No competition, I'm eating the opps in this

Promise, I promise, I'll kill with my consciousness

And I'm killing their confidence

He go where she go, my ego is lethal

She may be my ride or die, but she also my kryptonite, uh

I'm really tryna simplify my life

I never thought that I could be this high

I never thought that I would be this fly

Mama don't you cry, we been living right, right on the path

Been in the church, and been in the class

And that's led to cash, that's stacking my pad

Counting the money, who knew that I could be this good at math?

Who knew that we'd end up all on the map?

If you told me back then, I'd probably laugh

Who set this up for me? I'm almost 23

I'm up a hundred feet over the grass

I'm flying, levitate on a plane without trying

I just make what I make, and I like it

Raining buckets the way that I'm diming

And I'm not no dime a dozen

Play the music, you'll vibe with something

Don't just act like you vibe with nothing

I ain't buying it, cry me a river, like violin

Higher than all of you others been tryna get

No I ain't got the time

I wasn't a saint by design

I had to work on myself, on my life, and my

wealth to know that I could be fine

Yeah, I been at a high

And yeah, this really took time

Been tryna get better to heal and develop and I think the music's a sign

He said no competition, man I guess he didn't listen

This rap game is a sport and we gotta condition

I proved what I needed to prove

And now yall out here feeling my mood

Always struggling, breaking ruse

Got a lot on my plate, I'm human too

Tryna be great man, what do I do

Bunch of mistakes, come walk in my shoes

Can't be complacent, I hold my views

I gotta face it and stop the abuse, yeah, yeah

Don't know how I should say that lately, baby, things have done changed

Tired of pleasing the crowd, from now on, Ima just pave my lane

Lames can stay the same, while I'm workin on numbin my pain

This that same old game, tired of playing, I can't maintain

Everyone playing on me while I'm out here chasing my dreams

I'm tired of hustling and seeing nothing

Ima go ahead take the scene

Done proved I ran the team

I ain't even made it past my teens

I've done rapped about all I seen

All the troubles as I've weaned

Yeah, yeah, this is a damaged man's plight

I done spent my whole life, and still I'm so far from the light

Asking God for His advice, I've done had to pay the price

I don't wanna roll a dice, I need some balance in my life

Yeah

Been tryna get better

Been tryna get better

Just tryna get better

Yeah

Been tryna get better

Just tryna get better

Been tryna get better

Shaved my head so I can be in tune with things I'm lackin'

I've done the rapping, packing, everyday's speeding up getting faster

I'm the pastor, backwards, prophesying of things only after

People is loving my laughter, I mastered , making the room feel the aster

I'm dapper

I do all these things all in practice

It happens that I am fantastic like magic

They wanted my spot but I passed it

They lacking the ways that I'm able to snap in

It's how they go tracking down my improvement in real time

I'm real fine so they get mad, they thinking they enemies, big bads

Now who do you look for a verse to relieve generational curses

Oh boy can I even expect for you to impress?

You just making things worsen

I think that I gotta get paid for all the improvements I made

It's true that in ways, I'm catching the gaze

Of pretty ole girls all in cursive

I'm keeping the time all together in any old weather, it's seems I am welding

Indeed I will shine with poetry lines that'll shoot out and beam, I can't help it

A shock, boom, throughout the room

I do believe that you have felt it

Now this is the white boy trio

Xelly can you share the spotlight with me though?

And I'm dancing

When I walk in the room I'm enchanting

The vibes, the times reminding those intwine, in tune and all entranced in

Say, Rhyme can you time travel?

I'm fine with things that unravel

All the truths to the world

I feel it all curl as they outline all battles

Of man and seeking improvements

I think, we all God's servants

I think it'll be worth it

A journey, deserving

We picked out our permits

To find our reason and purpose

In time we will emerge in

Refined, image and worship

We are the merchants

That end all the purging

Of the things that ain't working

Of the things that ain't working

'Cause we tryna be better