Better Things (feat. Yung Buddha)
Yvng Dimp
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(ok) I moved onto better things Yeah f*ck a wedding ring I got money coming steady streams She can put her legs up stretch hamstrings (yeah) Like you never seen (woah) I drop a band on my denim jeans (bands) I got a diamond chandelier on my ceiling Like bitch how the f*ck you feeling (on god) Like bitch how the f*ck you feeling When I'm stacking my bands up to the roof Like bitch how the f*ck you feeling When I take that top right off the coup grab the choppa you know that I'm beaming And I got that choppa aimed at you No pussy boy you are not dreaming We open the scope by two I get so high feel like I'm on the moon When you see me coming don't know what to do Yeah you'll never know when I'm making a move And you'll never know when I bust at your crew Took the top of his head like he missing a screw Took the top off the red pour it up and get loose Yeah I fucked on your bitch ain't know that was your boo Beat it up then I move onto to number two I'm with Dimp in the lab and we cooking up No you cannot hang you not one of us When I'm up in your bitch give her bubbleguts Give a f*ck if they hate bitch I'm one to one Man I see through the fake I know who to trust And I see what they say I don't give a f*ck At the end of the day Imma count my bucks At the end of your day boy you just a bum Yeah I'm bringing your bitch, Kit-Kat (Kit-Kat) She be too loud, relax (relax) I ran it up, big stacks (big stacks) I ran it up, big racks (big racks) You know I'm spitting, big facts (big facts) Smoking that loud, that thrax (that thrax) Don't give a f*ck, you wack (you wack) Don't give a f*ck I'm on top you last (you last) I got my wits and my woes Wrist on gold I got gold plates in my phone (woah) Issey Miyake you know what I'm on (on) no you know what I'm on Y(oh) (ok) I moved onto better things Yeah f*ck a wedding ring I got money coming steady streams She can put her legs up stretch hamstrings (yeah) Like you never seen (woah) I drop a band on my denim jeans (bands) I got a diamond chandelier on my ceiling Like bitch how the f*ck you feeling Like bitch tell me what you been on, my wave She gon give me mop shit was insane I got money coming steady from three different ways Wanted the benzo (benzo), but I ain't mad to settle on the wraith She gon take me to the end zone, or Imma leave and spit up in her face Imma just keep going cuz I ain't finished (woah) Just give me minute (woah) My bitch working on her booty know bout fitness (woah) Yeah worlds best like I'n guinness She wanna go get it Ya'll gotta know what I'm saying so listen I only talk about money money sentence (this shit ain't funny funny is it) I know I know But (ok) I moved onto better things Yeah f*ck a wedding ring I got money coming steady streams She can put her legs up stretch hamstrings (yeah) Like you never seen (woah) I drop a band on my denim jeans (bands) I got a diamond chandelier on my ceiling Like bitch how the f*ck you feeling
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Written by: Brent Ramayya, Ethan Albrecht
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