Better Way

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Malz Monday - Rap

Better Way

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[Chorus] Things ain't lookin' up (lookin'up) But I can't look away (look away) Police pullin' up (pullin' up) This shit happens like everyday (everyday) Roll my sliggies up (roll it up) I gotta medicate (medicate) I know it ain't good enough (good enough) I'm tryna find me a better way (better way) [Verse 1] I had to jump on this because this beat is too infectious I know some hitters that'll spin your block but don't play Tetris Where I grew up it was crime infested I was shedding tears at 8, I seen my mom arrested But got accustomed to this life, if you run up get sliced Can't compare me, I'm a Ginsu to you buttеr knifes Sippin' henny, rollin' dice up on thеm summer nights He heard his shorty was fan and now he wanna fight (Don't check me check your bitch nigga) Knock me off my pedestal, I see they trying hard The day you fuckin' with me we'll be whipping flying cars Even the planets get jealous of rising stars But I ain't no regular man, bitch I identify as God Address me as such, I walk around dragging my nuts If I ain't rap, then I be in the trap, baggin' it up I know a couple assassins, that's as fly as it gets Real steppas, all I gotta do is bomb some kicks [Chorus] Things ain't lookin' up (lookin'up) But I can't look away (look away) Police pullin' up (pullin' up) This shit happens like everyday (everyday) Roll my sliggies up (roll it up) I gotta medicate (medicate) I know it ain't good enough (good enough) I'm tryna find me a better way (better way) [Verse 2] Look, don't take my kindness for weakness, that ain't what it's about Think I'm a conscious rapper until I run up in your mouth People do too much for the clout, you lose my trust then I'm out But you know heavy is the head that been under the crown Uh, don't come around here 'less you tryna ask for problems 'Cause they'll get on your ass and nigga that's a promise My homie pack a couple choppas, you can ask about 'em From a place they scoop your ice and cream and call that Baskin Robbins I knew a man that robbed a pastor for his Jesus piece Then showed up to church the next week with his sis and niece Forget the beef, cuz I've been tryna reach my peak So high, that if I fell, I'm free-falling for a week like "weeeeee" Niggas ain't fuckin with me Top 5 and I rank above the 2 and the 3 Don't give a fuck how many units you can move in a week My shit is timeless, they gon play my shit in 3203 [Chorus] Things ain't lookin' up (lookin'up) But I can't look away (look away) Police pullin' up (pullin' up) This shit happens like everyday (everyday) Roll my sliggies up (roll it up) I gotta medicate (medicate) I know it ain't good enough (good enough) I'm tryna find me a better way (better way)

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  • Malz Monday