Testo Better Days - Tum Tum
Testo della canzone Better Days (Tum Tum), tratta dall'album Eat or Get Ate
Stay up till my days up
Looking forward to those better days
They'll be better days and no one to blame
Stay up till my days up
Looking forward to those better days
They'll be better days and no one to blame
I hit the blunt, leave earth for a second
Headaches and hardships keep a brother stressing
I lost homies to the struggle
I lost more to the hustle
I can't win for losing
But like the cigar, I keep moving
Remain with my head in the sky
They tryna hold me down but still I rise
They tryna ban swisher sweets, sag and them mixtapes
God damn, can a nigga get one break?
Gang unit on my ass for some bullshit
Pray for better days, Lord help me with this bullshit
Stay up till my days up
Looking forward to those better days
They'll be better days and no one to blame
Stay up till my days up
Looking forward to those better days
They'll be better days and no one to blame
Bush got me ashamed to be from Texas
Since his term, it's been a lot of things neglected
Still nothing for the victims in Katrina
They just want they hood back, fuck trailer homes and FEMA
Got mad at Ye 'cause he told the truth
It's hard out here, check these hoods, that's proof
Economy is dropping, the murder rate rising
All my homies locked up, real talk, no lying
Tryna send my vatos across the border
No green card so y'all gon' deport 'em
And gang banging where I'm from done tripled
And the price for someone's life is so little
Stay up till my days up
Looking forward to those better days
They'll be better days and no one to blame
Stay up till my days up
Looking forward to those better days
They'll be better days and no one to blame
Used to have a crush on Maia Campbell and that's on the real
Till I seen her cracked out, that shit gave me the chills
This life will eat you up and spit you out just as fast
It's like the early 90's in Dallas and
Gang banging ain't the shit, selling drugs ain't cool
And if you think it is, you's a motherfucking fool
It only leads to two places, the grave or the pen
The game isn't designed for a young nigga to win
So we play it how it come, by any means for the funds
Ready for whatever and hot homies on the run
Pops used to hit my, so women I won't hit
I hope better days coming, I've been through enough bullshit
Stay up till my days up
Looking forward to those better days
They'll be better days and no one to blame
Stay up till my days up
Looking forward to those better days
They'll be better days and no one to blame
Credits
Writer(s): Juan Salinas, Oscar Salinas, Tony Klique Montrez Richardson, Juan Carlos Reyes
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