Better With Time 2 Lyrics

Who really stopping us now

How they wanna play with some goats

Should be taking the notes on the real and be jotting it down

Still on my shit when I'm walking around

Something about me got cocky

I gave a fuck and then look where it got me

Now it's that double G leather when stomping around

Locked in the glove with a Glock and a pound

One of them ones you the talk of the town

Had to get it back, I'm petty

I can't be too friendly at all when I'm crossing em' out

Lately I'm feeling like Steph and I don't feel no pressure at all

When I'm knocking em' down

Promise that things can get messy

I'm feeling like Messi the way that I'm walking em' down

Who really stopping us now

How they wanna play with some goats

Should be taking the notes on the real and be jotting it down

Still on my shit when I'm walking around

Something about me got cocky

I gave a fuck and then look where it got me

Now it's that double G leather when stomping around

Just need me in a couple of minutes

I promise I'm with it this shit getting out of control

Brothers been locked on a mission

We pushing this shit to the limits to see where it go

Need me the Scat or the Chevy

I'll take me a Hemi

Just something to fuck up the road

Told her that she would regret me, she told me I'm petty

I said that I already know

Man I like to talk in a mic

She like to talk about life

She like to talk about herself

I like to tell her she wrong and she like to think that she right

I'm trying to get out of the city and live near the water

Just somewhere where we got a beach

Fuck it if they got a spot

Might get us a yacht,

Buy everything don't need a lease

Baby stop tripping ain't got no time for it

Bitch can't pay no mind to it

Got way too much on my mind now

But they still can't do it like I do it

Been doing this shit since a youngin

Remember would hang with my cousin and rap on a beat

Now when I hit up my cousin

He sent me a hundred, I sent him back double a week

Like yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy

She throw me her pussy I throw it away

I'm trying to get out of here and get paid

I'm trying to move out the States

Just need me in a couple of seconds

To pull out my weapon I'm sendin about ten at your brain

OG be teaching me since I was a mini-me

How I should clutch it and aim yeah

Just told my dentist by the time that we finish

I'm really gon' go need some gold in my mouth

Bank attendants they ain't fuck with my image

My window's been tinted, I'm smoking them out

Man, who really fucking with Cheeze

Look around like there ain't nothing to see

They love to act like they something they not

AMG, I'm finna fuck up the lot, yeah

Guess it's just something to hate

When it's right in there face

And they know we got better with time

Another hit it's like we running to base

They got nothing to say, they just said it to rhyme

Them boys over there, they could never be mine

Shorty gon' say that she fuck with the vibe

Might move out the crib, I might double the size

Triple the size, triple the rides

Know I can't stop till the ceiling got stars on em

Fuck whoever dealing the cards for me

I just doubled up and went hard on em

New whip hit the gas and I'm gone on em'

New whip if you knew where I'm from

It's a blessing to go on and park in the front

Still told Shorty, I'm not what you want

And you not one of one and you not one of us

Who really stopping us now

How they wanna play with some goats

Should be taking the notes on the real and be jotting it down

Still on my shit when I'm walking around

Something about me got cocky

I gave a fuck and then look where it got me

Now it's that double G leather when stomping around