| Spent so many sleepless nights, started thinking that I don’t need a bed
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| I’ve been back out on the road, bigger rappers just a seat ahead
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| Tell me, how can you fly if you’re too scared to see the ledge
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| Tell me, how can you fly if you’re too scared to see the ledge
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| They’re running out of excuses I’ve had enough of it
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| We’ve been running all over the atlas because I can budget shit
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| I don’t pat my own back enough
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| We could go global if they could just package us
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| Speak to the locals yeah we could go pack a truck
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| Conscious and shit but they’ll shake it and back it up
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| All of my strings attached
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| All of my drugs we left them before customs was hoping your cousin could bring
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| a batch
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| With his drug bringing ass
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| Double dosing all my vitamins
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| I’ma need to use your light again
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| They’ve just been faking but we got it baking and cooking in spite of them
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| Hook (J.Lately & Blimes):
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| Cause they’ve got a good thing, but we got a better one
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| Roll up some good green, as soon as my set is done
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| She’s got the good genes, and etcetera
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| It’s like I envisioned, I’m seeing visions
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| Cause they’ve got a good thing, but we got a better one
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| Roll up some good green, as soon as my set is done
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| She’s got the good genes, and etcetera
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| It’s like I envisioned, I’m seeing visions
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| Verse 2 (Blimes):
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| I worked so many double shifts, I just can’t go back to eights
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| Some chapters been hella thick, don’t let me turn back a page
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| Not to say, the time to get it right I won’t take, life is quick to come catch
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| the fade
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| So knowing too much to learn, don’t let that be my mistake
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| I don’t need a bed need a studio
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| Truth be told, I’m trying to stay young like Rufio
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| But I don’t get much sleep
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| My phone don’t stop ring
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| My smoothie need dumb greens
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| I need to stop chasing young things, with the good genes
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| And apply that energy, like sunscreen, to my sub beam
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| That’s the glow up
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| If you’re way late, to J. Late
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| It’s time for the wake wake and make haste
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| Til the pay statements break bank
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| And they might make you make a stank face
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| This year we pay our taxes
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| We’ve been for the flare tactics
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| From the air mattress, to the air maxes
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| My whole wardrobe is a rare cactus
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| Jer pass it
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| Verse 3 (J.Lately):
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| Fall away fall away, coming through in the clutch
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| Think I’ll throw it all away, I think that you got me fucked up
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| Your friend talks hella shit, tell him his music sucks
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| But I’ve never played his disc, so I don’t know if it does
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| Fall away fall away
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| I’ll treat a tour like it’s holiday
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| Treat a mistake like it’s all a play
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| Counting a lot you should call a play
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| Running your mouth you should run a lap
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| I need friends around to motivate
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| Fuck depression what’s the fun in that
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| Play my shit in every motorcade
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| Play this shit in every middle school
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| They can wait on all the smoking parts
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| But tell them they’re beautiful and all these bullies will probably end up with
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| broken hearts
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| Double dose on all your vitamins
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| Ride a mother fucking bike with friends
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| They’re gonna hate it up until you’ve made it but I bet they like it then |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Better One, artist - J.Lately. Album song Tuesday, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп