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letra de better days 2 (pain in the ghetto) - blueface & og bobby billions

[intro]
it’s a pain in the ghetto
i’m tryna fight, but something’s gotta give

[verse 1: og bobby billions]
tired of going on these missions
stuck off in these trenches
i’m just tryna get a million ’fore they come and get me
lot of hate off in my city, i can’t f-ck with it
it’s just me and the n-ggas i grew up with
if i’m lying, then i’m dying
no cap up in my rap, you n-ggas slip, my n-ggas slide
yeah, somebody gon’ die today
no, these n-ggas better not be outside today
or they hit
it’s f-cked up where i’m from, you can’t f-ck around
you better watch your step when you be in that ground
f-ck it, long live ’em
it’s only one way out, you gotta go and get it
and know this sh-t expensive, cost a whole brick
don’t get stuck here tryna take your time
sh-t get wicked on my side of town
it’s a pain in the ghetto
i’m tryna fight, but something’s gotta give
i’m built where i can’t break, but b-tch, i’m done bending
i’m tired of all this sinning, but that’s how we living
i’m praying god forgive me
[chorus: og bobby billions]
i’m just praying for brighter days
sh-t been wicked, i thank god i’m alive today
n-ggas dead
i’m tryna get a million, tired of going on these missions
i’m tryna leave the trenches ‘fore i’m stuck off in the system
they shake me, i’ll try to change
i just pray these n-ggas don’t be outside today
or they hit
i know that mama told you ’bout a thousand times
careful, sh-t get wicked on my side of town
we don’t f-ck around
it’s a pain in the ghetto
i’m tryna fight, but something’s gotta give

[verse 2: blueface]
so much pain every night in ghetto
n-ggas wanna fight with god but they dancing with the devil
they shake me, i’ll try to change
i just pray these n-ggas don’t be outside today
through gave in my lane and run my name, it’s always something
now you’re from that gang and dug your grave without no shovel
now you’re in a rush, you moving fast without no hustle
now you checkin’ in with your po’ more than his mother kids
court date after court date, it’s always the same old sh-t
lil’ man, i’ll be your dad to my brother’s kids
god forbid
i get locked up for something that, god forbid
one suspect, two victims hurt, all three their kids
four, five shots all it took to get ’em 40 years
six, seven, eight, boy, don’t even ‘spect, your b-tch to wait
nine, ten years in the pain, now you prayin’
[chorus: og bobby billions]
i’m just praying for brighter days
sh-t been wicked, i thank god i’m alive today
n-ggas dead
i’m tryna get a million, tired of going on these missions
i’m tryna leave the trenches ‘fore i’m stuck off in the system
they shake me, i’ll try to change
i just pray these n-ggas don’t be outside today
or they hit
i know that mama told you ’bout a thousand times
careful, sh-t get wicked on my side of town
we don’t f-ck around
it’s a pain in the ghetto
i’m tryna fight, but something’s gotta give

- blueface og bobby billions

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