Getting Better Songtext
von Real Boston Richey
Getting Better Songtext
I′m gettin'-, mmm-mmm
I′m gettin' better
I'm gettin′ better
Gettin′ better
(D. Major, baby)
Go through hard times, but never gave up
I stayed tough even when I got my chain stuck
Go through hard times, but we know that's what made us
Can′t blame us, we love the streets 'cause that′s what paid us (ayy, 40, what that is?)
Yeah, ain't gotta ask, I know them niggas laid up
I call Ki like, "Get the package, and go and weigh ′em up"
I can't even fathom, you know how many nights I done stayed up?
Know how many fuckin' nights I stayed up? Was paid up
I′m fed up
Feelin′ down, but I always keep my head up
Niggas say I snitched on -, but they know I ain't said nothin′
Lost G Slugga to the gutter, know the family blamed us
Started gettin' in trouble, but they know how we was raised up
We was raised up in the church, taught to keep your family first
But now I′m chasin' Franklins, niggas know I ain′t alkin' 'bout no Kirk
You ever seen a nigga you love get put down? You know it hurt
You ever seen a nigga you hug get drove ′round up in a hearse?
I don′t know these niggas' true intentions, I ain′t givin' out no verse
Make so many wishes, I′m tryna break this curse
I done cut off plenty bitches, they think they're gettin′ a purse
We're done let off many missiles, that nigga 'posed to be a shirt
I′m gettin′ better
I'm gettin′ better
Go through somethin', it′s gettin' better
Every time I go through somethin′ better
Go through hard times, but never gave up
I stayed tough even when I got my chain stuck
Go through hard times, but we know that's what made us
Can't blame us, we love the streets ′cause that′s what paid us
Uh, them niggas got me fucked up
That's on my mama, before the pen, demon lil′ nigga, I was a hundred up
Fuck a runner, nigga, run it up
I stayed down a hundred and 20 days, you know I had to run it up
You keep on askin', but I done gave enough
She give me that pussy, I′m takin' it down, get in there, bae, you know I′m fuckin' it up
They askin' ′bout me, but I′m doublin' up
I put my life on the line for Noochie, whenever I call, you know he pickin′ up
Like, lil' bro, tell me where to go pull up
Before I met lil′ "what's her name? With the weave," you know they wasn′t even trustin' us
Go back to my sis whenever I bust a nut
I'm back on that business like, "Fuck a bitch" ′cause when I was broke, them hoes ain′t give a fuck
Only know three niggas that gave me somethin'
I can′t say their name 'cause we′re still gettin' active ′cause the feds might come
Nigga, I don't give a fuck, I can't be no bum
Every chance, I tell my dad, "I love him" ′cause my dawg ain′t got him one
I′m gettin' better
I'm gettin′ better
Gettin′ better
(D. Major, baby)
Go through hard times, but never gave up
I stayed tough even when I got my chain stuck
Go through hard times, but we know that's what made us
Can′t blame us, we love the streets 'cause that′s what paid us (ayy, 40, what that is?)
Yeah, ain't gotta ask, I know them niggas laid up
I call Ki like, "Get the package, and go and weigh ′em up"
I can't even fathom, you know how many nights I done stayed up?
Know how many fuckin' nights I stayed up? Was paid up
I′m fed up
Feelin′ down, but I always keep my head up
Niggas say I snitched on -, but they know I ain't said nothin′
Lost G Slugga to the gutter, know the family blamed us
Started gettin' in trouble, but they know how we was raised up
We was raised up in the church, taught to keep your family first
But now I′m chasin' Franklins, niggas know I ain′t alkin' 'bout no Kirk
You ever seen a nigga you love get put down? You know it hurt
You ever seen a nigga you hug get drove ′round up in a hearse?
I don′t know these niggas' true intentions, I ain′t givin' out no verse
Make so many wishes, I′m tryna break this curse
I done cut off plenty bitches, they think they're gettin′ a purse
We're done let off many missiles, that nigga 'posed to be a shirt
I′m gettin′ better
I'm gettin′ better
Go through somethin', it′s gettin' better
Every time I go through somethin′ better
Go through hard times, but never gave up
I stayed tough even when I got my chain stuck
Go through hard times, but we know that's what made us
Can't blame us, we love the streets ′cause that′s what paid us
Uh, them niggas got me fucked up
That's on my mama, before the pen, demon lil′ nigga, I was a hundred up
Fuck a runner, nigga, run it up
I stayed down a hundred and 20 days, you know I had to run it up
You keep on askin', but I done gave enough
She give me that pussy, I′m takin' it down, get in there, bae, you know I′m fuckin' it up
They askin' ′bout me, but I′m doublin' up
I put my life on the line for Noochie, whenever I call, you know he pickin′ up
Like, lil' bro, tell me where to go pull up
Before I met lil′ "what's her name? With the weave," you know they wasn′t even trustin' us
Go back to my sis whenever I bust a nut
I'm back on that business like, "Fuck a bitch" ′cause when I was broke, them hoes ain′t give a fuck
Only know three niggas that gave me somethin'
I can′t say their name 'cause we′re still gettin' active ′cause the feds might come
Nigga, I don't give a fuck, I can't be no bum
Every chance, I tell my dad, "I love him" ′cause my dawg ain′t got him one
Writer(s): Darvin Barthellemy, Joseph Dionte Steele, Jalen Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
