Gilbere Forte

Gilbere Forte - Better Days lyrics

rate me

Most of the time life is way short than you notice

Who really gives a fuck when all of us live in the moment

When opportunity is knocking, I answer the door quick

And treat my dreams like a hoe, see who she go home with

Text message me, telling me she out with her friends

But really hanging with them niggas I left in the wind

Feeling like I’ve been cheated, but not of a sin

Man, fuck that bitch, that’s how you feel, most niggas pretend

My only shot at life now it ended with Kim

I’m losing myself, God, I’m bruising myself

I’m praying in all this leather, I’m asking for help me

And dollar checks before the deal, who got in this wealth

Got to talking money, my life never the same

Five kilos ago I’m wearing them chains

87 dreams and my eyes seeing the truth

But the summer night fall before it all came true

I blew up just to see a sky I knew

Remembering the day when I was just a college dude

Sharing tokens with homeless, perception was all I knew

Me and Rock was reported while niggas study for school

My crew, we turned it into enigma, back and forth, fought the Sigma

Offices in New York, my future was about to enter

My daddy’s dollars remember

God gave me a sign that said nigga, you about to shine

Thank you for all them prayers, but your destiny – you designed

When Michael signed to Epic did he imagine his legacy?

I want to be remembered for all the shit that they said to me

So when they dead and gone ain’t a motherfucker compared to me

Let us pray, yeah

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