Better Life Video (MV)

A lot shit going around
A lot of shit that I keep up in my mind
My mama keep tell me to sleep
But thoughts have been keeping me up right at night
My dad doesn't want me like him
He wants me to grow up and live better life
I'm telling my family to chill
I'm gonna blow up Ima make this shit right
I'm telling them all my plan
I'm telling my bros Ima get to the pape
I wake up and never do shit
I'm feeling so bad then I sit there all day
My dream is to all the money
And look at my bank and I see hunnidk
I need me a shawty
She bad and funny and she a ten in the face
I told her I'm one of a kind
And yet she still put me at spot number two
I'm wearing like size thirty fours
The way I be running can't fit in my shoes
I know that they think I'm playing
I pull up with double five six Ima shoot
You saying that we is no more
Like what did you do
What did you do oo ooo
Look at my bank and I see seven figs
I got a shawty she all on my body
She sucking on me and she ate all my kids
Ride with my brothers I hang with my dogs
We do not fight michael vick
I know this shawty she getting to touchy
Feeling something thats my nine little bitch
Ride with my brothers I'm ten no way
Ride with my brothers I'm ten toes down
I know theres people out there tryna kill me
Ride with my shit sending hundreds of rounds
Blessing that I really found all this music
First heard I fell in love with the sound
Really tryna get my place on the map
Uh ya shout out my town
Aye catching the bag randy moss
Mumble cuz I got the sauce
Treat me like mumble Treat me like boss
Getting the money promised to my moms