Better Days
Goonzie on the beat
Can you bring me back to better days
Back when dealing cocaine in the streets was never safe
Back when Drizzy used to bust into the dance now we all dripped out
Holding choppers in our hands trynna trynna bring our lives together
Find a sick beat change our lives forever like I'm Desiigner with the panda in my hands
Dat $tick in my hands I'm just another Asian trynna break the status quo
88 hit me up I got a mean devil flow me and Goonzie going mad trynna show this world
It just takes one yes, from a million fucking no's
Can you can you can you feel my heart beating through these rap songs
Feel my love for the game even that's hard and everybody always got something to say
Even though they ain't never walked a day in our shoes bitch
Now, who's hot, who not
You tell me who rock
Who's running all the streets
You tell me who flopped
Who copped a good girl
Who else jewels got rocks
Who else looking like a G
Jude, the same old pimp
You know ain't nothing change but my chain guarantee a million plays on this bitch
Don't nobody try and step in my way I'm the 65 god all I do is run shit
Call me marathon man I'd be pimpin' like I'm T.I.P
OG game runners got me feeling like I'm MR B.I.G
Mo Money Mo problems gotta Hypnotise a bitch with my lyrical longhand
Got a head so big she'd be in the clouds screaming out my name like
I'm the only mother fucker with the balls to cop a flow from these legends uh
65 God motherfuckers peace out