Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Better, artist - Allday. Album song 2013-2015 Songs, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Allday
Song language: English
No Better |
| And I spent my last money on molly |
| I’m tryna change my ways but they ain’t budging |
| I’m not getting no better |
| I’m not getting no better |
| I’m on a victory lap of my city |
| The pretty girls kinged me, believe or not like Ripley |
| Demons I got within me threesomes they got me busy |
| It’s more from indecisiveness these days, really, I’m not that kinky |
| They wanna get to me, bouncers miss me with the frisks |
| Real Gs move in silence like a hippie in a Prius |
| I got more enemies than I can think about or list |
| But I’m not Buzzfeed, motherfucker, and I really never slip |
| And sleep rarely, boy, I’ve smoked too much weed, clearly |
| 'Cause my ex-girl keep nicely suggesting I need therapy |
| I think all my enemies must have a weak memory |
| 'Cause when they next to me, they neutral as the Swede embassy |
| The Swede… I think I meant the Swiss Embassy |
| But that whole area of the world just seems so neutral |
| Driving in your dad’s Jeep Cherokee on an illegal substance |
| I be swerving like Kyrie Irving in Cleveland’s offence |
| I drink spirits and Spirulina in even portions |
| I never said I’m living right, I’m just being honest |
| Keep your daughters indoors for a Alldeez performance |
| But I been creepy before this shit, I don’t need an audience |
| I can spit alright but that’s the only thing I’ve conquered |
| Sometimes I hate being alive, but fuck the easy option |
| I’m in a holding pattern like jets when a freezing storm hits |
| Thinking morbid thoughts of coffins I could be more warm in |
| I be re-recording 'til early in the morning |
| 'Til «I've heard it too much» is the only critique for it |
| I grew up with no money and a fat CD wallet |
| Now I’m fucking rich girls, making these deposits |
| I’m demonic, I came up through a well out of hell’s core |
| I don’t like myself but I sure hate everyone else more |
| I’m on a world tour like Al Gore, high on planes like Belfort |
| Fuck my main girl with a condom |
| So I can fuck these other girls raw |
| I know I’m self-involved, I’m self-destructive and I’m self-taught |
| I grew these old balls real heavy like a cell door |
| And I spent my last money on molly |
| I’m tryna change my ways but they ain’t budging |
| I’m not getting no better |
| I’m not getting no better |
| And I spent my last money on molly |
| I’m tryna change my ways but they ain’t budging |
| I’m not getting no better |
| I’m not getting no better |
| Everyone says that I’m doing things they never thought |
| But when I was fifteen, I saw this story getting told |
| You know I had the same best friends since I was twelve years old |
| So if you fuckbois really want it, they gone help me brawl |
| And if I’ve got to hide a fuckin' body, they gon' help me dig |
| Most of these girls tee-ball, they gone let me hit |
| Most of these rappers be on some real fuckin' jealous shit |
| But when they see me they in the club, they ain’t gone mention it |
| Drinking Evians, I need my third eye open wider |
| My eyes are like tinted windows, I’m the chauffeur driver |
| On the lonely nights I need my own Winona Ryder |
| Circa 1990, fuck her good and probably blow inside her |
| I’m that No-Doz-eating dopey creep with no hope |
| Reading Nietzsche just to fuck the scenester girls |
| And that’s the only reason |
| I skated to my home loan meeting, «Boy, how much you saved?» |
| I said, «I spent my last money just the other day» |
| And I spent my last money on molly |
| I’m tryna change my ways but they ain’t budging |
| I’m not getting no better |
| I’m not getting no better |
| And I spent my last money on molly |
| I’m tryna change my ways but they ain’t budging |
| I’m not getting no better |
| I’m not getting no better |