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will evans – better days lyrics

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[hook]
we pop locking milly rocking thru the heaven gates
i’m on fire i dont get tired b+tch i’m kevin gates
tried to lock me in a box but i just elevate
they gone lie and crucify you gotta let em hate
gotta let em hate yeah

i’m in better shape
we pop locking milly rocking thru the heaven gates
on my children i can build the world in 7 days
i been waiting i been patient this the better days
this the better days yeah

[verse 1]

big check no checking me
big blessed no stressing me
big bread no sesame
she call me big head when she texting me
i got heard with the diddy boppin i be serge ibaka blocking all the hate
when i stop i’m hoping it out a wraith
everybody gotta commentate
but ain’t n0body put the time it take in
in the bas+m+nt big tig
it was written it was scripted
i got faith ok this big
i’m heavy weight i’m a big rig
they don’t want smoke i’m a big rig
heard em talking oh they livid
but how you talking when i lived it
this is just my story tho
i got that euphoric flow
and my whip is black and white it look just like an oreo
you cannot ignore me tho
stand tall they tryna short me tho
i got out the streets they tryna force me tho i forsee tho
[hook]
we pop locking milly rocking thru the heaven gates
i’m on fire i dont get tired b+tch i’m kevin gates
tried to lock me in a box but i just elevate
they gone lie and crucify you gotta let em hate
gotta let em hate yeah

i’m in better shape
we pop locking milly rocking thru the heaven gates
on my children i can build the world in 7 days
i been waiting i been patient this the better days
this the better days yeah

[verse 2]

tryna show you different parts of me
treat me like moses follow me
every time we tryna stop
you always wanna come start with me
you be riding in the car with me screaming cardi b till your lungs hurt
in my bag for the comfort
i heard the last gone come first
i heard the first gone come last
don’t be done fast take ya time with it
suited shooter james bond with it
love the game gotta bond with it
funk flex drop a bomb in it
campaigning for my congregate
i remember getting on the phone calling home like how much time i get
now i’m in another time zone i still cal home like what time is it
i ain’t c+cky i’m just confident
big sauce big condiment
urban legend i’m the perfect present i observe the lesson i prefer the best and
high key this the ie you can find me in a certain section

[hook]
we pop locking milly rocking thru the heaven gates
i’m on fire i dont get tired b+tch i’m kevin gates
tried to lock me in a box but i just elevate
they gone lie and crucify you gotta let em hate
gotta let em hate yeah

i’m in better shape
we pop locking milly rocking thru the heaven gates
on my children i can build the world in 7 days
i been waiting i been patient this the better days
this the better days yeah



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