Better Things

Album: At.Long.Last.A$AP (2015)
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  • 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 a 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 lovely 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

    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
    (Moving on to better things)
    Just sit back and relax one time, clear your mind
    'Bout to send me back to my old ways
    Know what I'm sayin'

    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, 'cos 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
    Inhale exhale, relieve your mind of stress
    Smoke some one time for your boy A$AP

    I've been puffing, rolling up
    Cop a lot and pourin' up
    Plus my niggas know the plug
    A generation's thrown on drugs Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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