Do Better

19, by the grace of God he's driving Saw the open road and know he's smiling Black kid, so he never missed a moment Never miss a moment Own it Hop in, his stomachs churning had to hop out Took it for a spin but now it's dark out Back seat, but you cant see us with the lights out See us with the lights out But I don't care bout no 9-5 So my hands trippin on overtime I would tell you now But this heart of mine I would rather fall Than just fall in line I walk with you but it's much too late (Much too late, much too late ) Who the hell is tryna talk when I eat my plate But what did I do with all that Damn can you say what he said Nigga like damn what it do I know what it did Damn why you sayin' all that I don't even know what he did I call you on my phone but you always answer That's the difference between you and me But now I'm falling forward But now I'm falling forward But now I'm falling forward But now I'm falling forward Thats why youll never see me swervin but I'm pulled up in the fast lane But your thoughts they help me do better, do better Until I get you back aye If I'm the one that surely dying why am I looking at street lights and signs in hopes ill be okay But the thought they help me do better, but ill never, tty to get you back aye I guess my minds On the road and I think about you