Shane Fuego SA and Tariq Anbi - Better Days

I pray for the better days
God please make a way
I pray for the better days
God please make a way
We tryna get all the papers
Grinding to the top with my niggas
We up this the re-up
Hustling hard, better keep up
Peace to the people never hate
But it's cheers to the real ones as we pray
Living like its last
Living in the free world
Grinding real hard
Ain no damn changing we still up

We still up (We still up)
We still up (We still up)
We still up (We still up)
Still up

I'm still up, ain't nobody who gonna take me down
I'm a king in my hood when I trap they bow
I'mma blow up that's on god don't ask mе how
Ain't getting booked probably lowkey jealous (We still up, we still up)
Left the game for a year and I'm doing good
Working 24/7 bro I know the dream
Everyday I'm on my knees
Me and God we talking
Gotta fill the pocket gotta make the bag big
Only time I got a bag
I'm having niggas in it
I just trap and feed the myself, next time it's the street
I just pray I make it outta the hood
Gird yourself, I'mma get to the top
I just pray I make it outta the hood
Gird yourself, I'mma get to the top
I just hope all my niggas real

I just hope all my niggas real
I just hope all my niggas real
I just hope all my niggas real

We tryna get all the papers
Grinding to the top with my niggas
We up this the re-up
Hustling hard, better keep up

We still up
We still up
we still up
we still up

24/7 I'm on phone
Selling songs and pay myself I'm up
Niggas hating I don't give a fuck
Peace to the people never hate
Cheers to em bros as we pray
When it's stu time I'm never late
When you pray, everything is possible (Is possible)
I pray for the better days (Better days)
Youngin' on the come up, going bad like I'm Nasty
I gotta get the bag, I gotta get more coffins
She asked bout my guap not the D man she's mad

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