Better Days

[Verse 1: Tyga] Rollin' with my "yeah so?" hat to the back Oh, you ain't heard 'round town? Young nigga strapped Well Mike, if you lose your life it's no coming back I've seen lots of lies fake smiles behind my back Bitch check your chitter-chat Bruise blues and black Never trust a loud-mouth, mama taught me that Don't live the lifestyle, son, if you can't pay for that But shit you got to spend the money to get money back And I hurry to the cash, pictures snap Sirens flash, fuck an officer with a badge Let's see your license motherfucker that I don't have Not even half of these niggas have had half of what I had But I still wish that [Hook] If I can leave this place, and just get away I want to get away (get away) But I know I see better days Better days Better days [Verse 2: Tyga] After last weekend, I heard some nigga speaking About some Tyga beef shit Like oh, when I see him I live a landslide occur when deers run By in herds, bitches tweakin' Forgetting the seasons Lames not in my lane Got heat for little Heathens I rise over them like Christ in A.D It's a prayer visual as I murder the spiritual Walking in hell's kitchen Slow bitches standing on they tippy-toes Sounds like what great things should sound like Tyga fly though with no kite, vanilla sky Don't need a mask this is my disguise Her eyes saying color is mine I done seen water cry [Hook] [Verse 3: Gudda Gudda] Yeah, I'm in search for a better day I put my mind in the clouds and try and get away And I know I don't talk to the Lord much Cause my mind racing thoughts moving like a tour bus And niggas hatin', I try not to endure such Cause the only thing I fear is me and the Lord trust Everything I speak about, I really mean it nigga I'm on my hustle I'm a Young Money greedy nigga Believe it, nigga It's a light at the end of the tunnel If you don't see it take the scenic, nigga I remember being broke on several days Now I'm living out my dreams Better days [Hook]