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lil bibby - things will get brighter lyrics

[hook]
ooh child, things are gonna get easier
ooh child, things will get brighter
ooh child, things are gonna get easier
ooh child, things will get brighter

[verse 1]
standing on the set, kush on my breath
shooter to my left tryna earn some respect
i was on that street shit
dropped out of school ‘cause i thought i’d never be shit
know i got the weed, what you got? give me three, shit
same f-ck n-gg- man, always on that cheap shit
talking ’bout he f-cked up but always on some free shit
you ain’t got no money, you ain’t gettin’ no f-cking weed, b-tch
look, real hustler, serving all the fiends
man i’m all about the cream, i’ll sell a b-tch a dream
street n-gg-, never sell out on my team
i was in investigation, i ain’t tell them boys a thing
i was taught never talk, never sing
war time, youngins always kept a glock with a beam
you n-gg-s buggin’ man, keep that shit a hunnid man
talking all that tough shit but you ain’t really thuggin’ man

[hook]
ooh child, things are gonna get easier
ooh child, things will get brighter
ooh child, things are gonna get easier
ooh child, things will get brighter

[verse 2]
f-ck a punchline, i was bagging up dimes
trapping when it’s crunch time, youngins on the front line
real shit, tryna make a dollar out of fifteen cent
gotta sell these knicks, help my momma pay the rent
light skin as shit but i’m known to use my fists
trapping like i’m mitch, i get money, f-ck a b-tch
stacking all my chips, got me feeling like i’m rich
but then again
i’m feeling like 50 when he dropped “many men”
only got myself, i don’t trust any man
pull up to the club, they like, “let bibby in,” i snuck a semi in
n-gg-s know i cop jewels and i drop jewels
but the jewelry that i buy, i will not lose
yeah i had to learn the streets but it’s not school
talking business ’round a b-tch, shit is not cool

[hook]
ooh child, things are gonna get easier
ooh child, things will get brighter
ooh child, things are gonna get easier
ooh child, things will get brighter

[verse 3]
free james, my n-gg-, fighting thirty
when you out here in these streets, gotta watch out for these birdies
and i keep god with me so n-body else could hurt me
but i still get nervous, so i’m gripping on the thirty
you gotta feel this
i take you through the block like a field trip
one mistake, it cost your life, real quick
where every young n-gg- wanna be real rich
only thing they know how to do, rob and k!ll shit
i know it’s f-cked up, but i’m happy that i lucked up
got my bucks up, all my n-gg-s, what’s up?
i grew up a f-cking screw up
got introduced to the game, that’s when everything changed
self-made, n-body taught me a thing
buying all these chains, tryna get rid of the pain
street life, i done that, i seen that
and this one for my city, man i love you, i mean that

[hook]
ooh child, things are gonna get easier
ooh child, things will get brighter
ooh child, things are gonna get easier
ooh child, things will get brighter

- lil bibby lyrics

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