Better Things

(Uh) Don't give a fuck about your man I'm just seeing what it's hitting for (Bitch, I'm sayin') How you fronting on the kid though? You should fuck with me girl You know what you need girl See I got used to livin' life up on my own, yeah And searching, lovin' for a wife to call my own, yeah It's all I think about at nights when I'm alone, yeah Swear that I can't get no rest in California Uh, uh, uh Swear that life is just a whole bunch of vices Niggas biting off of my shit, my dick Stay up in your chick ride stick without a license Tell her hold on like some vice grips Might just call her, let her ride with a baller Look up on her face was priceless, wonder what my type is Well tonight Mrs. lightskin with a light mix, or a light switch White chick, darkskin complexion and she righteous I take a dyke chick if she like dick I kissed the dyke chick and I liked it Fucking each and every Katy Perry for the night bitch Light this Light it light it, puff it puff it, pass it, pass it (yeah) (Moving on to better things) Bless, sit back and relax one time, clear your mind (can't feed this addiction anymore) 'Bout to send me back to my old ways (moving on to better things) Know what I'm sayin' (can't feed this addiction anymore) Yeah, you know just G mackin' and stackin' (talkin' bout) I've been puffing, rolling up Cop a lot and pourin' up Plus my niggas know the plug A generation's thrown on drugs I swear that bitch Rita Ora got a big mouth Next time I see her might curse the bitch out Kicked the bitch out once 'cause she bitched out Spit my kids out, jizzed up all in her mouth and made the bitch bounce Ride with a nigga mane, and you know I stay fly like the Jigga mane And it figures, 'cause here is something you can't understand How I could just kill a man, anyways Nowadays everybody's stressed, yes Animosity is better off your chest, yes Everybody want to stay blessed, stay fresh Take a nigga threats, but I'm up next, take debts Light it light it, puff it puff it, pass it, pass it (yeah) Inhale exhale, relieve your mind of stress (moving on to better things) Smoke some one time for your boy A$AP (can't feed this addiction anymore) I've been puffing, rolling up Cop a lot and pourin' up Plus my niggas know the plug A generation's thrown on drugs