Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do Better, artist - PreziDate of issue: 18.01.2018
Song language: English
Do Better |
| Fuckin' with them niggas, I knew better |
| Time to change the scoreboard, these suckers tryna move clever |
| Homies ain’t slidin', we can do better |
| I put my trust in a bitch when I knew better |
| Hit that lick when I knew better |
| Fucked with them niggas when I knew better |
| Family telling me to do better, I’ma do better |
| Put my trust in a bitch when I knew better |
| Hit that lick when I knew better |
| Fucked with them niggas when I knew better |
| Family telling me to do better, I’ma do better |
| Family telling me to do better, I’ma do better |
| Fuckin' 'round with them niggas when I ain’t have to |
| Mama told me be cool, them niggas bad news |
| Put my trust in a bitch and she fagged too |
| Commissary week and she ain’t even bring the bag through |
| I’m back now, most of these niggas got ho tendencies |
| She say she love me but you know just how these bitches be |
| Murder charges 'cause you know just how these snitches be |
| Shit’ll drive you crazy if you ain’t prepared mentally |
| Touchdown, I wasn’t going for no field goal |
| Too much on the line 'cause me and my daughter real close |
| I knew better, who think they fucking with me? |
| Hammer on me, brothers with me, shit ain’t nothing to me |
| Collecting money for Lee until my nigga get back |
| You said you love him, shit got tough, where you niggas was at? |
| You knew better you’d do better, them niggas faking |
| Caught up in your old ways, you niggas ancient |
| I put my trust in a bitch when I knew better |
| Hit that lick when I knew better |
| Fucked with them niggas when I knew better |
| Family telling me to do better, I’ma do better |
| Put my trust in a bitch when I knew better |
| Hit that lick when I knew better |
| Fucked with them niggas when I knew better |
| Family telling me to do better, I’ma do better |
| Family telling me to do better, I’ma do better |
| Re-evaluating what’s important to me |
| Free my niggas, fuck a judge, we hold court in the streets |
| I was born into beef, no sucker shit 'cause I ain’t into that |
| Sitting in that cell, I was whipping meals through a garbage bag |
| Tapping in with bruh, checking in on the progress |
| Heard them suckers slid through and the homies ain’t sliding |
| Talking body for body but niggas ain’t trying |
| Dropped them charges in the courtroom and mom started crying |
| Niggas acting like bitches with my name up in they mouth |
| I’m counting up this chicken while niggas counted me out |
| Said I’m moving different the moment they let me out |
| But I went and copped a fifty as soon as they let me out |
| Bitches tapping in, they begging to take me out |
| But I can’t trust a soul 'cause I’m mapping my every route |
| Niggas say it’s love but I know they hating |
| Niggas claim they real but they really faking |
| I put my trust in a bitch when I knew better |
| Hit that lick when I knew better |
| Fucked with them niggas when I knew better |
| Family telling me to do better, I’ma do better |
| Put my trust in a bitch when I knew better |
| Hit that lick when I knew better |
| Fucked with them niggas when I knew better |
| Family telling me to do better, I’ma do better |
| Family telling me to do better, I’ma do better |
| Do better |
| Move better |
| Better, better, better |