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Better Days Video (MV)




Performed By: Treco
Length: 2:58
Written by: Tremon Browner




Treco - Better Days Lyrics




Came from a hard place no goin back
Gotta get my mom up in a jet
Niggas say they love me but be quick to turn they back
Pray for better days we gotta pray for better days
Get my family paid gotta pray for better days
Came from a hard place no goin back
We started low had to stack them checks
Niggas say they love me but look where these niggas at
Pray for better days we gotta pray for better days
Get my family paid gotta pray for better days
Pray for better days
My time to shine I can't be late
Stay on the grind don't need no fakes
Had to start f*cking bitches from different states
Damn
You say you gonna slide
Why you run off if you say you gonna ride
10 toes down I ain't never need a guide
Iont want you on my team if you gotta pick a side
Flag on my strip I'm not repping no set
Stay throwing bombs I'm considered a threat
Puffing and puffing until I forget
Growing up poor we was always in debt
Money was slow so I made it come quick
Selling a dime that could get me some fish
Running the world like I'm starring in Click
The drum on the 40 dont come wit no stick
Came from a hard place no goin back
Gotta get my mom up in a jet
Niggas say they love me but be quick to turn they back
Pray for better days we gotta pray for better days
Get my family paid gotta pray for better days
Came from a hard place no goin back
We started low had to stack them checks
Niggas say they love me but look where these niggas at
Pray for better days we gotta pray for better days
Get my family paid gotta pray for better days
Focused on the grind tryna stack a couple mills
Stick to the code keep the fake from the real
Lor bro died stay away from the pills
Had to bag up the pack send it right through the mail
Bitches on my dick they just tryna come up
Got the sprite mix it clean in the styrofoam cup
Cartier shades stay away from the hate only real can relate when you tryna come up
What you know about the pain
From sunny skies to heavy rain
All my niggas been through hurt and we show love through Mary Jane
Got my mama out the struggle and she know shit not the same
Had to double up my digits but she know I'll let it bang
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Came from a hard place no goin back
Gotta get my mom up in a jet
Niggas say they love me but be quick to turn they back
Pray for better days we gotta pray for better days
Get my family paid gotta pray for better days
Came from a hard place no goin back
We started low had to stack them checks
Niggas say they love me but look where these niggas at
Pray for better days we gotta pray for better days
Get my family paid gotta pray for better days
Pray for better days
My time to shine I can't be late
Stay on the grind don't need no fakes
Had to start f*cking bitches from different states
Damn
You say you gonna slide
Why you run off if you say you gonna ride
10 toes down I ain't never need a guide
Iont want you on my team if you gotta pick a side
Flag on my strip I'm not repping no set
Stay throwing bombs I'm considered a threat
Puffing and puffing until I forget
Growing up poor we was always in debt
Money was slow so I made it come quick
Selling a dime that could get me some fish
Running the world like I'm starring in Click
The drum on the 40 dont come wit no stick
Came from a hard place no goin back
Gotta get my mom up in a jet
Niggas say they love me but be quick to turn they back
Pray for better days we gotta pray for better days
Get my family paid gotta pray for better days
Came from a hard place no goin back
We started low had to stack them checks
Niggas say they love me but look where these niggas at
Pray for better days we gotta pray for better days
Get my family paid gotta pray for better days
Focused on the grind tryna stack a couple mills
Stick to the code keep the fake from the real
Lor bro died stay away from the pills
Had to bag up the pack send it right through the mail
Bitches on my dick they just tryna come up
Got the sprite mix it clean in the styrofoam cup
Cartier shades stay away from the hate only real can relate when you tryna come up
What you know about the pain
From sunny skies to heavy rain
All my niggas been through hurt and we show love through Mary Jane
Got my mama out the struggle and she know shit not the same
Had to double up my digits but she know I'll let it bang
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Writer: Tremon Browner
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