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lirik lagu li rye - better

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[chorus]
i’m doin’ better at life, she never [?] ‘less i’m doin’ wrong
all i need some prescriptions, a few bad b~tches to get in my zone
when she come ’round, a young n~gga really the richest, every night, i’m goin’ hard
quick to block a b~tch if she won’t leave me ‘lone
‘toxicated, i’m a lean junkie
they only call me when they need somethin’
she gon’ pull up and get on her knees for me
not no regular ho, this a model b~tch
uh, turnt up, now my ‘bach skrrt
keep my bl!ck, i don’t need no security
i ain’t trustin’ no b~tch, favorite word insecure

[verse]
let the beat ride sometimes, gotta feel that sh~t
you sneak food, who wanna eat?
[?] had to rob a creep
stay at home, you don’t belong in the streets
late night ridin’, it’s me, baby with bl!ck
f~ck you, how expect me listen when you ain’t even [?]
at heart, i’m still mama angel, but i’m a demon to the streets
i’m a dog simply let up off the leash
i’m the face that you see up in your sleep
i’m the n~gga that keep on hittin’
you gon’ know it’s me, hear the tires go to screechin’
quick draw, headtap you ‘fore you reach
free my n~ggas, all the rats y’all can keep
cold heart ’cause i ride with my heat
[?] i sent in a meter
i’m a gangster, i’m clutchin’ on somethin’ that’s illegal
free nell, i’m thinkin’ ’bout my n~ggas, so i gotta switch this sh~t up
we spin they blocks, they just be dissin’, i don’t think they had enough
you gangster, i call your bluff
we spank ’em, can’t say too much in this song, don’t get cuffed
i’m from mobile, where we post up with dracs, police ride by and don’t say sh~t
(’cause they know we the ones that’s gon’ hop out and blitz)
you step for real, that sh~t come with respect
off love, never ’bout a check
pillow talkin’ to hoes, that sh~t get you stretched
i pull up in a rover, pull off in a ‘vette
it’s too many hoes out here to be stressed
i don’t really talk to god, but i know i’m blessed
i got right now, give f~cks who next
just point him out, i’ll stand in his chest
i’m mixin’ percocets with adderall, i’m scared to get some rest
i’m gettin’ excited ’bout bad hoes and i can probably smash the b~tch
if you a gangster and you really gettin’ to it, n~gga, i love you really
woke up to a hunnid thousand, walked in my mama room, told her we rich
[chorus]
i’m doin’ better at life, she never [?] ‘less i’m doin’ wrong
all i need some prescriptions, a few bad b~tches to get in my zone
when she come ’round, a young n~gga really the richest, every night, i’m goin’ hard
quick to block a b~tch if she won’t leave me ‘lone
‘toxicated, i’m a lean junkie
they only call me when they need somethin’
she gon’ pull up and get on her knees for me
not no regular ho, this a model b~tch
uh, turnt up, now my ‘bach skrrt
keep my bl!ck, i don’t need no security
i ain’t trustin’ no b~tch, favorite word insecure


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