Lil Bibby - Better Dayz lyrics

rate me

Feat. Lil Herb

(Verse)

They say I'm from a place where niggas don't make it out

Best thing to do is get your cake and bounce

Word around town, bucks made it now

But I'ma go hard ‘till they take me out

And I'm round with the goons cuz the goons gone shoot

Thick white so I don't want a new coupe

If a nigga was a threat then that boy will be throw

Twenty on his head, what the fuck he gone do?

I ain't ducking no action, I ain't just rapping

Young niggas clap, we can make it happen

Learned mathematics, fuck with crack addicts

Was gone for a minute now a nigga back at it

I kill for the dough, still kick for da dough

Still got smoke and it still for the low

In the field with the shit, I'm still with the shit

Niggas know Bibby, I'm as real as it get

(Bridge)

Hold up

(Nigga what's up bro?)

Niggas round here talkin’ crazy ‘bout what they'll do to a motherfucker

(Like what?)

You think I don't worry ‘bout a nigga man?

We got more choppers, more lawyers, and our downs

(Verse)

I'm from a city where they forever hate

Young nigga wan’ see better days

Lotta nights I coulda seen Heaven gates

God stay with me but I never pray

I keep my gun on me, I ain't never safe

And I'ma let it spray na I won't hesitate

And Mills with the steel cuz it's real in the field

Bitch it's kill or be killed, I don't live a better way

Without a doubt I go hard for my niggas

Roc Block, Kobe Squad ‘em my niggas

And yeah I got an open heart for my niggas

But still gotta keep a Glock for my niggas

Can't stop me once we struggle my niggas

Getting money, fucking stars is my niggas

They ain't tryna play the part of my niggas?

Then I might have to depart from my niggas

Look it's like what's best for everybody else ain't always whats best for you my man

Can't hear and feed no sharks nigga. Still never leave my brothers thow

(Verse)

Young nigga so sick, need a check up

On the road, people tryna run they check up

Getting money, all these hoes wanna sex up

Nigga out of town, still throwing sets up

Lose your head before I leave it on the curb

This real talk, it's not just some words

Niggas sneak dissin'? Man that nigga got nerves

A call to the city, gotta check up on my nigga Herb like

What up bucks?

I'm ridin' on east with it on me

I still gotta look to my left and my right

Niggas want me to sleep all by my lonely

I'm ridin’ and smokin’ and thinkin’

I'm only nineteen but feel like a grown up

Look at the mess that we made

All these other MCs try to clone us

Ain't that a bitch

And my face on my dick

Big face on my wrist should be making 'em sick

Start hating and shit

Man I think they just wan’ see a nigga trip

Then I had a thought right when I was about to flip

Gotta calm down, let me hear my nigga tip

Thanks to frontstreet dan for correcting these lyrics