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Itsuo - Better Days (feat. OG Santana) Lyrics



Itsuo - Better Days (feat. OG Santana) Lyrics




(Bags what I'm chasing, The fame ain't no dream, Lookin so fresh and so clean)
(Bags what I'm chasing, The fame ain't no dream, Lookin so fresh and so clean)

Bags what I'm chasing
The Fame ain't no dream
Lookin so fresh and so clean
Call me Mr. Clean
Ain't sipping no lean
Got goals set can't fall asleep
Can't fall asleep
I ain't dreamin the life that I want
I'm working till I got
(Till I got it)
Never seen myself
Shooting for this life way back
But I appreciate it going way back
Till it pays back
When It does Ill call my momma let her that we made it
The pays in
You can fly in
Meet yo grandson
Ain't been the best son
But I'm working on that
Get my son all that I never had
Show him
Workin hard for his dream ain't bad
Like these sadistic f*cks
That run a place To keep us down
But I got my chin up, Ready with my fist up
Cause I ain't going down without a fight
That back door shit ain't it
Mfs can flip on you like a light switch
We keeping it real
(Right over here)
Cause all I'm flippin is the pack
I'ma keep it a stack
Keep a couple stacks
For a rainy day
Hope it never comes
But you never know wassup
Been finding peace within myself
So all I know is be true to yo self
Neva let anything define who I am for what I do

(Bags what I'm chasin the fame ain't no dream)
Yes I'm a featherweight, inside I got hella hate
Gotta get paid that's no debate
Stuck in yo mind, I can't escape
There was time I was praying for better days
Getting the bread ain't no better way
Getting the bag, what they better say
Only positive vibes, get out the wayyy
(Get out they way)
But look I was stabbed in the back
(Huh?)
Ain't no way that I'm looking back
Jumped in the party, smoke out the sack
Only f*cking the bitches that arch they back
Gotta stay on my lane
Gotta stay on track
Can't become insane
Can't become a pack
I'll hit you with that ratatat
(That ratatat)

I'm in the win with this
I'm in the wind with this
They tryna talk me down
But I'm in the win with this
They chasing clout and diss
They gone be stuck in abyss
Why they hating on me
Can't clone me
I'm reppin triple 7 on me
Speaking my dreams to existence
Gotta work and stay persistent
When me and my time up keep yo distance
Keep yo distance
Keep yo distance
I'm in the win with this
I'm in the wind with this
They tryna talk me down
But I'm in the win with this
They chasing clout and diss
They gone be stuck in abyss
Why they hating on me
Can't clone me
I'm reppin triple 7 on me
Speaking my dreams to existence
Gotta work and stay persistent
When me and my time up keep yo distance
(Bags what I'm chasing, lookin so fresh and so clean)
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(Bags what I'm chasing, The fame ain't no dream, Lookin so fresh and so clean)
(Bags what I'm chasing, The fame ain't no dream, Lookin so fresh and so clean)

Bags what I'm chasing
The Fame ain't no dream
Lookin so fresh and so clean
Call me Mr. Clean
Ain't sipping no lean
Got goals set can't fall asleep
Can't fall asleep
I ain't dreamin the life that I want
I'm working till I got
(Till I got it)
Never seen myself
Shooting for this life way back
But I appreciate it going way back
Till it pays back
When It does Ill call my momma let her that we made it
The pays in
You can fly in
Meet yo grandson
Ain't been the best son
But I'm working on that
Get my son all that I never had
Show him
Workin hard for his dream ain't bad
Like these sadistic f*cks
That run a place To keep us down
But I got my chin up, Ready with my fist up
Cause I ain't going down without a fight
That back door shit ain't it
Mfs can flip on you like a light switch
We keeping it real
(Right over here)
Cause all I'm flippin is the pack
I'ma keep it a stack
Keep a couple stacks
For a rainy day
Hope it never comes
But you never know wassup
Been finding peace within myself
So all I know is be true to yo self
Neva let anything define who I am for what I do

(Bags what I'm chasin the fame ain't no dream)
Yes I'm a featherweight, inside I got hella hate
Gotta get paid that's no debate
Stuck in yo mind, I can't escape
There was time I was praying for better days
Getting the bread ain't no better way
Getting the bag, what they better say
Only positive vibes, get out the wayyy
(Get out they way)
But look I was stabbed in the back
(Huh?)
Ain't no way that I'm looking back
Jumped in the party, smoke out the sack
Only f*cking the bitches that arch they back
Gotta stay on my lane
Gotta stay on track
Can't become insane
Can't become a pack
I'll hit you with that ratatat
(That ratatat)

I'm in the win with this
I'm in the wind with this
They tryna talk me down
But I'm in the win with this
They chasing clout and diss
They gone be stuck in abyss
Why they hating on me
Can't clone me
I'm reppin triple 7 on me
Speaking my dreams to existence
Gotta work and stay persistent
When me and my time up keep yo distance
Keep yo distance
Keep yo distance
I'm in the win with this
I'm in the wind with this
They tryna talk me down
But I'm in the win with this
They chasing clout and diss
They gone be stuck in abyss
Why they hating on me
Can't clone me
I'm reppin triple 7 on me
Speaking my dreams to existence
Gotta work and stay persistent
When me and my time up keep yo distance
(Bags what I'm chasing, lookin so fresh and so clean)
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Writer: Alexis Perez Solis, Marcos Muñoz
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Performed By: Itsuo
Language: English
Length: 3:54
Written by: Alexis Perez Solis, Marcos Muñoz

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