OriJanus - Better You lyrics

[Verse 1:] Welcome welcome I got a feelin' maybe we should hit the road now The room advisors tryna make another go round Go head baby roll it pa** it to the whole crowd Whole crowd Tryna find a shawty who can hang Tryna find a dollar without involvin the drug game Lets uh touchdown wanna dim the the lights down yall b**hes better gimme my crown When we finally eating I'm taking that sh** to go Too much work I can't be seated when getting money the goal Alexander don't need no body tell everybody to roam(ROME) Doin' sh** I never used to condone to finally make it my own To finally be known that's what I'm here to do In the silence collecting bodies for revenue They used to revel you and say they knew the better you its like they had a hand in my development and left a residue Whole zips when the rent is due cause I'm dealing with some real life sh** Only eased by a couple knife hits hadn't been the same since Big man up top what you put in my script I been too much thinkin' Only really get intimate when I feel the liquor sink in Cold Cause Isla vista got me feelin like There's very few good girls trapped in a mountain of hoes I get lifted f**ed up hid up in a trunk once f** being sober its a poor man sport From the first time I ripped it I put it on my wishlist the bud gon' get me too damn poor Looking in my pocket and the presidents lookin a man short got the water void the rapture You could have a couple drinks and maybe even a couple more You could do the parties but Don't ever get absorbed in that lifestyle [Breakdown] [Verse 1:] Seat warmers in my beat up Lexus Dashboard full of flavor she ain't give no preference I'll admit it different women had me feelin' something for a minute The college student had a vision that was vivid Man them Body bags lead to better dealers same as breakin' up makes a better bodybuilder sh** and put it quotes askin where did jay go tell em all Look for the smokers in the villas Still get judged when I'm sipping on Guinness I'm fully with the VICE you'll be marking my attendance My goodness somebody send a message warning all the flight attendants that I'm here Ain't no way to save me I was born dead In confession booths in toe tags cause me and Jesus we ain't really talk a lot Far too recently he's let my mamma see a coffin drop That's why I ain't let her see me when I start to cough a lot but She just say f** it Someone better be famous by the time I kick the bucket They told me talk to jesus but my savior sayin' nothin' Theres trouble at every corner brother ask my mother why the fam Droppin like water levels in california Its kinda funny you could find a new school and still be bothered when she find a new dude All this temporary love got me putting up a front back home thats the type of sh** ive gotten used to [Chorus] Sorry Gucci and Prada made that promise to my mamma Everything that she desire and her clothes gon' be designer Both feet up on recliners See I could've broken down at couple of points They always knockin' the door for making too much noise But the lack of money see i was never given a choice