Better Things

Don't give a fuck about your man

I'm just seein' what it's hittin' for

Bitch, I'm sayin'

How you frontin' on the kid, though?

You should fuck with me, girl, you know what you need, girl

See, I got used to livin' life up on my own, yeah

In search of love and for a wife to call my own, yeah

It's all I think about at nights when I'm alone, yeah

Swear that I can't get no rest in California, yeah

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Swear that life is just a whole bunch of vices

**** bitin' off of my shit, my dick

Stay up in your chick, ride stick without a license

Tell her hold on like some Vise-Grips

Might just call her, let her ride with a baller

Look up on her face was priceless

Wonder what my type is

Well, tonight, Mrs. Lightskin with a light mix or a light switch, white chick

Dark skin complexion and she righteous

I take a dyke chick if she like dick

I kissed the dyke chick and I liked it

Fuckin' each and every Katy Perry for the night, bitch, light this

Light it, light it, puff it, puff it, pass it, pass it

Movin' on to better things, I'm sure

Bless, sit back and relax one time, clear your mind

Can't feed this addiction anymore

'Bout to send me back to my old ways

Movin' on to better things, I'm sure

Know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, you know, I'm just, she's makin' mistakes

Can't feed this addiction anymore

I've been puffin', rollin' up

Cop a lot and pourin' up

Plus, my **** know the plug

A generation's thrown on drugs

I swear that bitch Rita Ora got a big mouth

Next time I see her, might curse the bitch out

Kicked the bitch out once 'cause she bitched out, spit my kids out

Jizzed up all up in her mouth and made the bitch bounce

Ride with a ****, mane, and you know I stay fly like the Jigga, mane

And it figures 'cause here is something you can't understand

How I could just kill a man, anyways

Nowadays, everybody's stressed, yes

Animosity is better off your chest, yes

Guess everybody wanna stay blessed, stay fresh

Take a **** threats, but I'm up next, take debts

Light it, light it, puff it, puff it, pass it, pass it

Movin' on to better things, I'm sure

Inhale, exhale, relieves your mind of stress, bless

Smoke some one time for your boy A$AP

Can't feed this addiction anymore

I've been puffin', rollin' up

Cop a lot and pourin' up

Plus, my **** know the plug

A generation's thrown on drugs