C-Sick - Better Dayz lyrics

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C-Sick - Better Dayz lyrics

Produced by C-Sick [Verse 1: Lil Bibby] They say I'm from a place where n***as don't make it out Best thing to do is get your cake and bounce Word around town, bucks made it now But I'mma go hard til they take me out And I'm ridin' with them goons cause the goons gone shoot Think White Shawn don't want a new coupe If a n***a was a threat then that boy'll be through Twenty on his head, what the f** he gone do? I ain't duckin' no action, I ain't just rappin' Young n***as clapping, we can make it happen Learned mathematics, from f**ing with crack addicts Was gone for a minute now a n***a back at it I k** for the dough, still kick it though Still got smoke and it's still for the low In the field with the sh**, I'm still with the sh** n***as know Bibby, I'm as real as it get [Interlude] Hold up (n***a what's up bro?) n***as round here talk crazy bout what they'll do to a motherf**er (Like what?) You think I'm worried about a n***a man? We got more choppers (check), more lawyers (yup), and I'll die bout my sh** [Verse 2: Lil Herb] I'm from a city where they forever hate Young n***a wanna see better days Lotta nights I coulda seen Heaven gates God stay with me but I never pray I keep my gun on me, I ain't never safe And I'mma let it spray naw I won't hesitate Eating meals with the steel cause it's real in the field b**h it's k** or be k**ed, I don't live a better way Without a doubt I go hard for my n***as Roc Block, Kobe Squad them my n***as And yea I got an open heart for my n***as Still gotta keep a Glock for my n***as Can't stop em once you startup my n***as Gettin' money, f**in' starts with my n***as They ain't tryna play the part of my n***as Then I might have to depart from my n***as [Interlude] Look it's like what's best for everybody else ain't always whats best for you my man. Can't hand feed no sharks n***a. Still Never Leave My Brothers though [Verse 3: Lil Bibby + Lil Herb] Young n***a so sick, need a check up On the road, Bibby tryna run a check up Gettin' money, all these hoes wanna s** us n***a out of town, still throwin' sets up Use your head 'fore I leave it on the curb This real talk, this is not just some words n***as sneak dissin'? Man that n***a got nerves Had to call to the city, check up on my n***a Herb like What up bucks? I'm ridin' over east with it on me I still gotta look to my left and my right n***as want me to sleep by my lonely I'm riding and smoking and thinking I'm only 19 but I feel like a grown-up Aye Lil Bibby look at the mess that we madeAll these other MCs tryna clone us Ain't that a b**h In my face, on my dick Big face on my wrist sh** be makin' 'em sick Start hatin' and sh** Man I think they just wanna see a n***a trip Then I had a thought right when I was bout to flip Gotta calm down, let me hit my n***a TIP like

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