Do Better

Lyrics

See we was all working, shit was good all week, shit was good just a week ago Yeahhhhhhh Lucci: Verse 1 Late night in the studio working, yeah we was all working Shit was good just a week ago, everything was perfect Shit feel good and I deserve it, aye don't you hate that feeling when you nervous? But ain't none like that feeling that you get when you spendin & you know i drop a band on every purchase Put a price on ya head then go purchase him, go ask about me in the hood yeah they worship him Behind curtains I pour up a seal, if any problems we get them church's filled Yeah I'm straight from the bottom now im finally upstairs, gotta watch where I step they got mines over there Through all the bullshit still gotta persevere, yeah I got em next year, shit im finally here yeah She ain't never sat up in a ghost, she ain't never sit front row, cause she ain't really know, that The difference between me is im on go, and between me and you yo man he a hoe And between me and you I leave at 4, at the airport to lean to the floor Im tryna get a ring like 3 in a row, ima machine something mean on the low, yeah Johnny Cinco (Chorus) Do better, she'll do better You gotta do better girl, You shoulda knew better girl If she knew better, Then she'll do better You gotta do better girl, you shoulda knew better girl I'm in that new thang, I got on 2 chains Bitch dis ain't 2Chainz,2 bitches with me in 2 lanes New Bentley mulsanne 3x Johnny Cinco: Verse 2 Bitch I'm john popi da running back, bring the whole thang better run it back I'm in dat bed with the ceiling cracked, I know they mad I ain't run it back Hunnids on me I ain't givin back, Went to paris I ain't comin back She come wit me she ain't comin back, give me a week probably send her back I got the money man confidential, so many hunnids ain't no tellin what she'll do She might turn up for da crew, pass dat lil bitch around and send her right back to you I send her right back to you, if it ain't right send dem pints back to you The life that I chose, a lot I can lose Do what you can, I do what I choose Sit down don't move, im in a coop Feelin like Hefner, Versace on my shoes Bitch im da man put Balmain on my hoe Givenchy my toes, my hoes and my hoes Shirt by chinchilla it match wit da coat Bitch im john popi yeah I do da most Call baby bra ima need me a 4 John popi, Lucci how could you go wrong? *Repeat chorus*