K Sos - Better for Me lyrics

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K Sos - Better for Me lyrics

Better for Me Chorus: Put your hands up Glad you came out What you gone do with your bad self Scream if ya'll hear me And you know we gone rock it til the sun comes up Let the music play all night baby Get your dance on Glad you came out Beam me on up to wherever I can find you lady Get your mack on Glad you came out You can interrupt if you think you might be better for me Verse 1: (Sos) In the driver seat sweet Keep it hot like Laredo Record highs energized Pull a horse from the stable Burning the fuego Stacking the queso Cats call me k sos Bite like a mako Geared for the big screen Downin' a caseload Coke in my nasal Im damn hard to fade though You can say what you say yo But can they do this sporting horns and a halo Shout it from the rooftops Came to blow up new spots My shot to be live on cable So far from a fable I'ma get this bread pa** it under the table And I know ya'll ride Can't emulate this ya'll tried But your just unable Ain't too late to save you Watch close this time as we paint a picture Ascending paragraphs into all the unfamiliar This is your last rites Save your less than savvy scripture I'ma just keep ripping it and see if anybody wit us Chorus (Sos) Verse 2: (Rams) Hollywood talks, money comes then the hoes flock And everybody starts acting the same robots Send me your prayers, I don't know stop Will this lifestyle k** me I hope not But its starting to catch up a whole lot Everyone's in love and I know not Anything that can hinder my dreams I wrote off That's why I'm in this b**h f**ed up and so lost But here I am, stoned silly with a drink in my hand Hanging out with millionaires trying to keep up with them What I been doing lately, maybe I can't explain it But I relocated to Miami and it feels amazing Kushed up, stayin fresh dressed to impress Model on my arm with my song on I guess I'm blessed But she ain't gonna be around for long Nah she only made it this far cuz the liquors strong, ya'll Chorus: Verse 3: (J.O.) In the driver seat Bumping me cuz I feel like their ain't too many out hot as me Fighting ours like the ones at the lottery Its in my blood in my veins every artery J.O. the animal ya I gotta be See whats happening American economy Don't have a lot of time I'm need you all to follow me What's going down the poverty, going up Multi million dollar companies blowing up 1%er money growin' never slowing up I got my mind on my money owning land Its not over man, got the golden plan Put the mutherf**in' world on my shoulders and You will never see me fall like October I told ya, it doesn't matter if I'm on when its over Ain't a mountain to high to go over I'm overhead like a poor comb over I leave the beat slumped over, in a coma Give my heart like an open doner so no This isn't for any notoriety I just do it in all types variety In any fashion, deadly pa**ion What they call a fatal attraction ayyy Chorus

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