Better Days

I seen better days, always things in my way

Carry all this weight on me, all I see is gray

I don't wanna stay, so bae, let's run away

Too stuck in my ways, yeah, I don't know how to change

Know too many fake, who gon' switch up over change

They was throwin' shade, always speakin' on my name

Mad that I'm paid, give a fuck bout what you say

One minute, they hate you, then they tryna give you praise

She want me to claim her, but it's too late to be saved

Nah I can't relate with you, cuz we not the same