Outta Better Way

(álbum: RnB (Real Nigga Bangaz) - 2014)

Stressing every day, sinning every day
Running in and out of jail, this shit is in the way
I know what I do is wrong so that's why I pray
Thinking to myself it gotta be a better way
Better way, a better way
I get high all the time just to get away
I know what I do is wrong so that's why I pray
Thinking to myself it gotta be a better way

Gotta be a better way
Better yet a better life
In and out of jail, got my fucking mind stressing life
When is you gon' grow up? when is you gon' change your ways?
When is you gon' stop smoking pot and percs and slanging yay
I don't know the answer so I say a long while
This the cutter, I guess I was meant to be a rider
Meant to be upstate, sitting in the cell
Missing my bitches, my family, my niggas in other jails
Twenty-two years old, going down the wrong road
Dead or in jail, they say that's where I'm finna go
But I been to jail, shit they couldn't hold me down
So I guess my next step is dead stiff up in the ground
But fuck that, 'cause no I ain't ready to go yet
I still ain't get a deal, no I still ain't blow yet
I still just had a daughter and ain't seen her grow yet
Praying for a better day since they ain't take my soul yet
Said I'm

Stressing every day, sinning every day
Running in and out of jail, this shit is in the way
I know what I do is wrong so that's why I pray
Thinking to myself it gotta be a better way
Better way, be a better way
I get high all the time just to get away
I know what I do is wrong so that's why I pray
Thinking to myself it gotta be a better way

Ooh, better way
To myself it gotta be a better way
Ooh, gotta be a better way
Ooh