Better Things (feat. YoungBahama) Video (MV)

Yeah, my momma told me be strong, go through
The storm
And I know I've been through a lot, that's why I'm scared to come around
Some many times I ain't had nobody, I need my heart
Im really tired of doing bad I had nobody, I need a start but I know I'm really young
This life I live I rap from problems that's the only way I'm rollin'
I remember times I ain't had nobody, I was focused with my momma
I swear to God, I miss Chole I'm just thinking about our problems
Yeah, we could've did good, but we couldn't
I tell my momma everyday I'm really proud of you for everything
I miss my grandma one day, Ima have to give her the better things
But right now I'm worried bout myself, I ain't gon stress a thing
Cause I know one day Ima be lit, Ima have everything
I tell my dad I'm growing up, I got a lot up on my plate
Bad bitch up on my phone, she don't even know me, she just wanna date
No food up in the crib, so my stomach used to ache
And niggas used to have what I want, so my heart filled up with hate
Sometimes I wanna be alone, just a crib, just by the lake
Lalo told me stack up my queso, but instead I'm chasing this cake
Finna be back-to-back suburban's, riding around just like I'm Drake
Tryna make it off this rap, gotta lock in before it's too late
It was bad back then, drug abusers on that block, they like tap in
Man, I ain't had shit up on my hip man, I was lacking
Promise my momma I'm make it off this rap, no, no, no
You ain't real, inside of my mind I'm going crazy, i just need some love
Kids stay in school, go do good and don't take of these drugs
And get that bag, it don't matter you just gotta run it up
Me and my brothers, we locked in, that's just how we sum it up
I just told brodie to lock in and then well be able to forever ball
I told him, get some money and get some motion, we could have it all
For the hard times when we was short, you know ima stack it tall
But if we talking about the haters, we gon kill them all uh