Stoner Pimpson - Better Days Lyrics

Shit can hard, i prepare for the cold
I was shoveling snow, started selling the snow
I had Trap to see better days, it's better ya know
If I know my family gone make a living to hell I'll go

I say mama I'm sorry
Know you disappointed in me
You Pointed at me
And Told me back when I was younger
Ain't think this the boy you a be
I fell in love with the money
Cuz niggas and bitches ain't never been loyal to me
Warriors, I cannot f*ck with these niggas cuz all they ass something like destroyers to me
Balling so hard that's the Hoya in me
Chocolate city let's go to DC
Somewhere uptown smoking fronto & sheets
I got this out the soil
These bitches try soiling me
I cannot fold got a pole on my hip I keep that foil with me
Sober ion care bout a soul so guess how I feel when this dope and this oil in me

Niggas a talk behind yo back you know they gone fold
Bitches be hoes behind ya back and you never a know
Niggas a switch up for like 20 dollars & swear they ya Bros
I had to Trap to see better days it's better ya know

Real recognize real
It's killed or be killed
That's why I be gripping the steel
I ride Jesus he gripping the wheel
I cannot go ion fold ion peel
Member them nights ain't have nowhere to leave
Why I thank god everyday that I'm here
Ain't scared of death I ain't living in fear
I see the future ain't used to be clear

I can't trust a soul
Niggas a fold behind ya back and you never a know
But I know I'm destined for greatness and I'm gone put that on my soul
I had to Trap to see better days it's better ya know