Aye-Jay - BETTER4ME

They wasn't hearing me out
I was locked in that house
Had to get up, had to get shit going
Been working on that sound
Out of the trap
I was out making movements
Had to force my way out
I had to get on the go
Let them know what we doing
Let them all hear me loud
In the Trackhawk Jeep we gone
Know I loving riding round on that road
Bumping these songs when I be on my own
I just got me some hearts with the chrome
Cause one of my bitches said that mine is gone
Said my music be touching her soul
Cause girl I know how this shit go
Said my diamonds be heavy like rocks
Cause my shit be two-tone
Still tryna get my money up
Cause I love seeing O's lots
Still tryna stay up in my lane
Till I go get my dough up
Can't believe they say I changed
Caught me off guard like hold up
I got niggas who thinking I made it
I just pulled up in the latest
Stacking up hunnies, I cannot slow down
They tired of seeing blue faces
He in the way
Then I'm hunting him down
Shooting shit just like the navy
Take off the top
When I'm riding round town
They like when I hop out that cedes
I know some niggas be hating
I know some niggas be faking
I like the way she say my name
Put her on the track
Let her know she ain't basic
I like the way she do it
I like the way she doing them things
Told them I'm clutch, pulling up like I'm dame
I'm here for the grind, bitch I'm here for the greatness
I just been way too locked, I just been way too on
I just heard that they stealing sauce
While I been in my zone
I just paid too much on these rocks
All these V's on me froze
I just been getting guap
All on my own, my folks know that I'm grown
See what I'm doing
Come see what I'm doing

Written by:
Abu Jah

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