Better days Lyrics

I'm smokin this pressure to mediate

Get to the money don't hesitate

When you get to a bag

There ain't no turnin' back

So just be glad you did and celebrate

My money been goin up, elevate

Remember them days I was sellin weight

I thank god everyday, all them nights that I prayed

He blessed up and let me see some better days

Whole eighth of some zaza roll up in a vibes (In a vibes)

Nah I can't hang around you cause I heard that yo ass is a liar

I could never switch up on the guys

Tellin all these raps with my pride

I been in the stu spittin that fye

If you ain't seen by now you must be blind

Or better said you must deaf

No falsetto singin, this from the chest

Ain't got no time to be getting no rest

I'm plotting my steps, so you know I'm up next, hoe

The worlds gonna know Lil Elo

Can you get a feature? Like hell no

I'm not making music with nobody if you ain't bouta gimme some dinero

Dollar signs

On my mind

Tryna find

The road to riches

I'm smokin this pressure to mediate

Get to the money don't hesitate

When you get to a bag

There ain't no turnin' back

So just be glad you did and celebrate

My money been goin up, elevate

Remember them days I was sellin weight

I thank god everyday, all them nights that I prayed

He blessed up and let me see some better days

5 Percent tints on my eyes lids

These sunglasses hide that I'm high bitch

Can't fuck on a pussy with mileage (Ew)

No I can't even keep you ass my side chick (Nah)

I'm dressing like I got a stylist

All of brothers Nd I, we be wildin (On god)

Peakin off the molly got me smilin

Like the first time I ever seen a diamond

My new bitch she fresh off the islands

Her pussy be wet like poseidon

Go crazy when I'm up inside it

Like a star ima about to get to shinnin (Get to shinnin')

While all you pussies get to whining

Ima keep doin me, just keep on grinding

I know that I could get somewhere with rhyming

Im just getting started, no where near my prime yea

This gonna by my year

Why this bitch talking in my ear

Said how I don't give a fuck about anything is something that she admire

Cookies, yeah that's my supplier

Their biscotti be by get my higher

Rip jeans, white teas, and a jay

Yeah, that makes up the attire

Just a youngin makin his way

Getting so used to the hate

I don't give a fuck what people say

Cause I know that I'm destined to be something great

I just gotta give it my all and have faith

I'll be grinding till I'm dead in the grave

All I ever think about is that pay

Fuck fame, you could keep it

I'm just going hard so they put some respect on my name

I'm smokin this pressure to mediate

Get to the money don't hesitate

When you get to a bag

There ain't no turnin' back

So just be glad you did and celebrate

My money been goin up, elevate

Remember them days I was sellin weight

I thank god everyday, all them nights that I prayed

He blessed up and let me see some better days