S.L.A.B. (Slow Loud And Bangin) - Better Way lyrics

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(feat. Lil Head, Trae, Lil B, Dougie D)

[Hook x2]

I know, it's gotta be a better way

I'm asking you Lord, to please deliver me

The one that I trusted, wasn't no friend of mine

I recognize the hate, when I begin to shine

[Lil Head]

Sometimes I ask myself, now who can I trust

That's why I blow hydro, till my brain is congusted

With these words, that I'm speaking out

I'm trying to reach out, by telling you what to look for with funny people now

Listen, did I mention that I'm speaking the real

Take it from a lil' nigga, that has shedded some tears

Been in the game five years, and my ass still broke

My only source ain't come, to sell grass and dope

If I get time for a dime, I'ma lose my mind

Yeah I'm a motherfucking man, but that don't stop me from crying

Baby mama give me drama, always bitching bout money

Lord knows I love Amaria, Rashard and the money

I wonder how people will act, when I make my first mill

How much ass they gonna kiss, to make me think that it's real

No, the do' I stack is going all to my kids

All I'm saying haters, is let me live for real

[Trae]

And now I see for rich and clear

This life of mine, ain't what I thought that it would be

These niggas be hating never less perpetrating, on who the fuck that they be

You would think they would be happy, to see me make it

They tell me that they love me, not knowing that I know they fake

And so I ride one deep, at least one deep I get to be all alone

No friends no foes, just Trae and how I'm loving to be in my zone

I got a son, I gotta mash fo'

So it ain't no stopping, when I'm bumping for my cash flow

I tried to break bread with niggas, but the greed came

Run around telling everybody, that we done used they name

Baby boy I did you a favor, so you need to let it be

I'm out your league, and plus you've never had a friend like me

I'm way too real it's in my blood, and I could never be shife

From day one I kept it gangsta, and now I'm paying the price

So a nigga done think a nigga, that's gotta run out and leave

It'd be best to keep your distance, 'fore I make you bleed fa real

[Hook]

[Lil B]

I'm sick and tired of the struggle, Lord it's gotta be a better way

Searching for sunshine, can't seem to find a sunny day

It's full of rain drops, falling against my window pane

Lord I'm so sick and tired, I need a quick way to make me some change

I look at my fam, and think about how much my people in debt

You can't even imagine, how much I think about getting my family some wealth

From going to school to work and here, then off to the studio

Them haters be wondering why, Lil B commits to wreck every flow

I got's to get a mill ticket, by any means necessary

Especially for my father, Isaac and my T Rose Mary

My brother Red, locked in the Penn they sentenced with him ten

Feels like it's forever lasting, Lord when will the pain ever end

[Dougie D]

It's a situation of circumstances, we fall in

And how well you handle the situations, makes you a man

I think God daily for making me, the man I am

And Dear God continue to guide a G, according to plan

Have you had a friend to look you in your eyes, and say they love you

While all the while your friend you thought you had, was trying to fuck you

Don't get it twisted whodi, you thinking I don't peep you

I'm trying to see how far you gon take it, before I stink you

And I've been giving niggas, the benefit of the doubt

They plan on burning a nigga, and I'm just trying to help out

It's a cold cruel world, and thangs ain't no better

Therefor I gotta stay focused, mashing for my cheddar

So whatever you do, and wherever you go in life

Just remember niggas is shife, and the bitches twice life

So I'ma keep pushing and pumping, mashing and stopping for nothing

Dear God thank you for showing some love, on your buddy Dougie

[Hook x2]

Better way, for me [x2]