Better Things Songtext
von BlueBucksClan

Real bad - and her credit green (credit green)
Body snatched, no stomach, with a belly ring (with a belly ring)
Your n- lame, I′ll show you to some better things (better things)
Metro askin' what I want, I need everything (I need everything)
Biscotti yellin′ out this wood, I ain't said a thing (yeah, it's loud)
Think I′m lootin′ 'cause I′m walkin' out with everything (I got everything)
I was down in the dark, now I see the light (yeah, I see it)
I was broke, used to starve, now I′m eatin' right (yeah, I′m eatin')

You was eatin', I was hungry, I couldn′t get a bite (I couldn′t get a bite)
Do a hundred, - screamin' ′cause I'm runnin′ lights (- screamin')
Bein′ rude to all these -, I ain't bein' nice (I ain′t bein′ nice)
She gon' die about this -, yeah, that′s free advice (she gon' die ′bout it)
I'ma get it, I′ma grab it, I'm a go-getter (I'm a go-getter)
We got blowers, we ain′t arguin′ with no - (hell, nah)
I got - in Minnesota, I'm a cold - (cold -)
Please don′t put me in the boat with all these old - (please don't do it)


I′m too high, don't compare me to these low n- (I′m too high)
BucksClan, don't compare us to no broke - (no broke -)
You a lame, you can't hang, you can′t smoke with us (you can′t smoke)
Bring the cups, bring the ice, still can't pour with us (still can′t pour)
Bet a hundred with my dice, bet my bro hit 'em (bet he hit)
Why you got a spend-the-night bag, I said, "No, didn′t I?" (I said no)

Why you mad about my other -? I let you know, didn't I? (Why you mad?)
Said she seen me at the show last night, but I didn′t go, did I? (She ain't see me)
She like, "Why you walk with all that cash?" I don't know, - (I don′t know)
I′m like, "Why you walk with all that -?" She don't know either (she, she don′t know, man)

Told her if I - her, don't be callin′ me and stalkin' neither (don′t be stalkin')
I don't got no license, that don′t mean a - walkin′ either (I ain't walkin′)
I'll never change, give a - if it′s a parking meter (give a -)
They ain't f-in′ with me, talkin' s- like I'm Marcus Peters (Marcus Peters)

Never have enough, I ain′t doin′ features (broke n-)
Slidin' right up on your - like I′m Derek Jeter (Derek Jeter)
We was piecin' up on Little Caesars, it was me and Caesar (we was hurt)
White - do anything I say, let me see your visa