Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do Better (CLEAN), artist - Prezi
Date of issue: 05.12.2017
Song language: English
Do Better (CLEAN) |
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 |