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letra de better things - bluebucksclan

[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
real bad b-tch and her credit green (credit green)
body sn-tched, no stomach, with a belly ring (with a belly ring)
your n-gga lame, i’ll show you to some better things (better things)
metro askin’ what i want, i need everything (i need everything)
biscotti yellin’ out this ‘wood, i ain’t said a thing (yeah, it’s loud)
think i’m lootin’ ’cause i’m walkin’ out with everything (i got everything)
i was down in the dark, now i see the light (yeah, i see it)
i was broke, used to starve, now i’m eatin’ right (yeah, i’m eatin’)

[verse 2: jeeezy]
you was eatin’, i was hungry, i couldn’t get a bite (i couldn’t get a bite)
do a hundred, b-tches screamin’ ’cause i’m runnin’ lights (b-tches screamin’)
bein’ rude to all these hoes, i ain’t bein’ nice (i ain’t bein’ nice)
she gon’ die about this d-ck, yeah, that’s free advice (she gon’ die ’bout it)
i’ma get it, i’ma grab it, i’m a go-getter (i’m a go-getter)
we got blowers, we ain’t arguin’ with no n-ggas (h-ll nah)
i got hoes in minnesota, i’m a cold n-gga (cold n-gga)
please don’t put me in the boat with all these old n-ggas (please don’t do it)

[verse 3: bluebucksclan dj]
i’m too high, don’t compare me to these low n-ggas (i’m too high)
bucksclan, don’t compare us to no broke n-ggas (n-ggas broke)
you a lame, you can’t hang, you can’t smoke with us (you can’t smoke)
bring the cups, bring the ice, still can’t pour with us (still can’t pour)
bet a hundred with my dice, bet my bro hit ’em (bet he hit)
why you got a spend-the-night bag, i said no, didn’t i? (i said no)
[verse 4: jeeezy]
why you mad about my other b-tch? i let you know, didn’t i? (why you mad?)
said she seen me at the show last night, but i didn’t go, did i? (she ain’t see me)
she like, “why you walk with all that cash?” i don’t know, n-gga (i don’t know)
i’m like, “why you walk with all that ass?” she don’t know either (she, she don’t know, man)

[verse 5: bluebucksclan dj]
told her if i f-ck her, don’t be callin’ me and stalkin’ neither (don’t be stalkin’)
i don’t got no license, that don’t mean a n-gga walkin’ either (i ain’t walkin’)
i’ll never change, give a f-ck if it’s a parking meter (give a f-ck)
they ain’t f-ckin’ with me, talkin’ sh-t like i’m marcus peters (marcus peters)

[verse 6: jeeezy]
n-ggas never have enough, i ain’t doin’ features (n-ggas broke)
slidin’ right up on your b-tch like i’m derek jeter (derek jeter)
we was piecin’ up on little caesars, it was me and caesar (we was hurt)
white b-tch do anything i say, let me see your visa (that b-tch dumb)

[outro: jeeezy & bluebucksclan dj]
we got blowers, we ain’t arguin’ with no n-ggas
bucksclan, don’t compare us to no broke n-ggas

- bluebucksclan

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