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Better Than (feat. Maino & Kaydence)

Better ThanJoell OrtizCoulda been still up in the hood

Shakin' up, stickin', stickin' up

Anyone that would come through [?]

I was livin' up, middle finger up

Still don't give a fuck 'bout it man

It's [?]

So I'm livin' better now

Coogi sweater now

Drop top the Benz

I'm the man girlfriend

So when they ask me how I do

I'm doin better

I'm doin better than I should

I know they all had me counted out

Gettin' all that illegal money, I would count it out

In front of a corner bodega, I was down and out

With a gun on my waist for the haters I would shout it out

"FUCK THE WORLD!" from the loudest mouth

And I meant every word of that, and that's without a doubt

Everyday it would never changed, just the same old thing

Tryna come up with different ways for me to scrape some change

Ramen noodles, beef patties from right up the block

Chicken wings, French fries from the Chinese spot

Good smoke, plastic cup filled up to the top

And dice games that I would stick up if I lost a lot

Say what y'all wanna say that's just how I was

Before this music popped, I was a different Yaowa cuz

Like, where you from? Who you know? Where you goin'?

Thank God that I can flow

I daydreamed about this on the stairs

With good weed smoke cloudin' up the hallway air

Brown paper bag coverin' the strongest beer

In my project lobby, now my lobby got a concierge

I remember all the winters troopin' up the ave

Snow was everywhere, I'm tryin' not to bust my ass

Walk the furthest from the curb cause with the luck I had

That disgusting splash used to soak me when the bus would pass

Now the bus look like an ant when I'm takin' flight

And I could turn a boring day into a Vegas night

From that pint of E&J that I would chase with Sprite

To them pretty bottles of Rosé on the way with lights

I fantasized now i'm livin' out my fantasy

I know them haters mad at me like, "Yo how can this be?"

I fucked two bad bitches in a row

Everyday I thank God that I can flowThank God I found heaven yup

Peace sign, that's me throwin' my blessings up

Coulda been in that cell, prayin' they let me up

Daydreamin' 'bout being free, not missin' [?]

Coulda been six feet, deep in a hole

Trapped in the game, the devil after my soul

Coulda been in back of the car traffickin' blow

But I'm lion-hearted, I found the yellow brick road

Now it's plenty liquor, singles for these strippers

Goddamn right if she dime, I'm gon lick her

Young dope boys they screamin' I'm that nigga

Ten bad bitches, me and my niggas

Thinkin' back on my worst days

Now we sip champagne when we thirsty, hey!

I guess I'm livin' like I should

When they ask me how I'm doin, I say, "Better than good"[

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