
Better Days Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Clockin' in fa work it start to feel like clock fa pain
All the energy I wasted just to stay the same
I done flew around the world and checked out better things
Just for me to settle for simplicity of everything
Now my momma think this 9 to 5 gone start to work
You'd think by now she get tired of crawlin' through dirt
But my momma didn't change, she got used to the hurt
Maskin' her emotion, her greatest gift and her strongest curse
How am I supposed to get us through the better days
when my addiction get a hold of me, and my better ways
I'm smoking, puffing, I'm tryna' just fuckin' hide the pain
Feel if I let go my emotions gone' make me go insane
I made it out independent, no one paved a way
When I reached out ny hand who else was there to show me change
Im a stamp of my own game I work 20 a day
Hustling, makin' money, cause beggars cant choose a place to stay
Take it day to day, every step gets close to my day of break
Takin' bigger leaps will show God the strength that I have in faith
Promised me this sun but everything since then has stayed the same
Deep inside the trenches, it's harder when all you see is rain
Ive been peepin' y'all startin' up all this drama
do you think that is going to phase me, regardless of all the cause
I'm still in one single place and nobody could try to stop me
It's funny how you would think that a soldier could stop an army
How am I supposed to get us through the better days
when my addiction get a hold of me, and my better ways
I'm smoking, puffing, I'm tryna' just fuckin' hide the pain
Feel if I let go my emotions gone' make me go insane
I made it out independent, no one paved a way
When I reached out ny hand who else was there to show me change
Im a stamp of my own game I work 20 a day
Hustling, makin' money, cause beggars cant choose a place to stay