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Better
Hip-Hop/Rap
Better was released on April 18, 2025 by GG LLC as a part of the album Better - Single
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Release DateApril 18, 2025
LabelGG LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Manugg
Manugg
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Imanol Gallegos
Imanol Gallegos
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KUNICA
KUNICA
Producer

Lyrics

Hey, baby just keep all the records Hatin' I'm the same **** that went and changed
On for the better, yeah Never chasin' bitches, always chasin' money
Gettin' too fundamental, yeah Just talkin' to the mic, I ain't even wanna
Get sentimental, yeah Ayy, got me a better chain
Got me a better bitch with a bigger ring Got me some better hoes
Yeah, we can fuckin' off, won't say her name Even when I was broke
That show the money, I ain't never change things
Stickin' down to the code I ain't switch up, I just change lanes
Yeah, quit all the muthafuckin' talkin' You muthafuckas walkin, you muthafuckas stank
Yeah, ain't with the barkin, I don't wear no condom in
Muthafucka leveled my rank Yeah, fuck a bitch too tricky
She just wanna love me, not her mane Yeah, damn bitch, I ain't trippin
I'ma just charge that to the game Shit, she just wanna fuck a new ****
Cause the new **** got a name Fuck all these hoes wanna play with you
They just wanna play for the fame Never get off beat with a bitch
Cause the bitch gon' sing Bitch, she don't wanna fuck with you
Then pass off to the gang
Yeah, got me a better beat Got me a better beat with a better flow
Fuck all hoes They ain't even see me when I was dead broke
I ain't hatin though I'ma just get money til I can't dough
Fuck stank bitches I don't even wanna cuff no lame hoe
Fuck a friend cause a friend always gon' stab you in your back with ya hoe
Friend of me, turn enemy cause he wanna slime out with the hoe
Still the same **** when I was in high school, rocked the same clothes
Now this shit different I just wanna go and break the bank, though
Shit just be changin Most of these bitches be Muthafucka playin
Play with your feelings but can't even name em
Prayin' to Jesus but can't even save em
Need me some Yeezys but Nike that made it
I'm chasin' the check for the **** that pay me
Bless all the bitches that don't have a baby
Yeah, baby just keep all the records
I done went and got the shovel
Diggin' up all the muthafuckin past dirt
All these bitches got to pedal
To the lower level
They don't even got a shirt
That was rockin' out, bitch, goin' heavy metal
I was in a fuckin' band
You just know I'm the man with his fuckin' head up
Baby just keep all the records
Hatin' on the same **** that win the changed on for the better
Yeah, never chasin' bitches, always chasin' money, gettin' too fundamental
Yeah, just talkin' to the mic, I ain't even wanna get sentimental
Yeah, ayy, got me a better chain
Got me a better bitch with a bigger ring
Got me some better hoes
Yeah, we just fuckin' off, won't say her name
Even when I was broke
That show the money ain't never change things
Stickin' down to the code
I ain't switch up, I just change lanes
Written by: Imanol Gallegos
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