Lyrics
ONEFOUR, Dutchavelli & Carnage - Better

Ay free the gang
True, ay-ay, I'm feelin better and better
Gang, gang I'm feeling better and better you say shit that don't matter (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Ay, it ain't getting any better
Black seats with the leather
Aight drop me in.

I'm feeling silly off that cognac
But the henny got me feeling lifted
We don't pay attention to the opps
They only communicate if it's encrypted
We tell that side they can't come here
I don't know why them boys always listen
So we go to go them and it's getting boring lad
Its feeling more like a tradition (pussies)
They dissin' the crew but do it for tunes you're making a big mistake (Yeah)
Then ask for peace nah none of that we gone fry em like fish filet
I get the drop then think of my music, I don't know what risk to take
I'm watching the news and seeing my opps it's feeling like Christmas Day
Oh shit we done did that now its time to move with the weather
Wasn't a week but I'm back and better
Everyone sayin they on me nah
Thinkin they'll catch me lacking never
21 o' plus everytime we enter
Feeling threatened they gon' let em in
Two seven resident them boys irrelevant
We on the top pussy have, evident.

I'm feeling better and better you say shit that don't matter
She wanna fuck I wouldn't let her (Gang gang gang gang)
It ain't getting any better
Black seats with the leather foreign big whips Panamera (Bup bup bup gang gang)
I'm feeling better and better you say shit that don't matter
She wanna fuck I wouldn't let her (Gang gang gang gang)
It ain't getting any better
Black seats with the leather foreign big whips Panamera.

These leather seats are too comfy
You can call me a young boss of the country
Fuck boys talk tough on the net but they out here singing love songs like Humphrey
My 45 wants to pop shots and fiends their just like a junkie
And when there's drama I chuck on my armour, let it rain with a grip on a pumpy
These spotlights leaving 'em jumpy
I might just consider them monkeys
[?] been getting to clumsy I might just get rid of his aunty
Still callin' this [?] my (ahh)
They think that they killin' it (nah)
Got numbers like, I might as well see the end last.

I'm feeling better and better you say shit that don't matter
She wanna fuck I wouldn't let her (Gang gang gang gang)
It ain't getting any better
Black seats with the leather foreign big whips Panamera (Bop bop).

Yo you're no Scarface, no Tony
Just scarfaced, heard he got got (Trust)
Know what the mandem do on the block
Say I talk about burning my clothes man what can I say, I do it a lot
And if rap don't work, it's cool
I still put food in the pot (Trust)
All of this chopping and selling
I put like 10k in my dirty denims
I'm in west with some violent members
Make the room move and you might get peppered
In the jungle with snakes and leopards, Dutch
I ring bells for multiple cheffings, qweffings
Don't play games like Tek-it, Wreck it
Saw my name and shell it
It's so peak now I just got rich
Still got beef like the bloods and crips (Trust)
Bro said that he wanna do striker
Gave him the scores, told him don't miss
If you don't do it, I'll do it myself
Still cool when you get the assist
Extraction points been compromised
Right now, they're steering and [?].

(Gang gang)
I'm feeling better and better you say shit that don't matter
She wanna fuck I wouldn't let her (Gang gang gang gang)
It ain't getting any better
Black seats with the leather foreign big whips Panamera (Bup bup bup gang gang)
I'm feeling better and better you say shit that don't matter
She wanna fuck I wouldn't let her (Gang gang gang gang)
It ain't getting any better
Black seats with the leather foreign big whips Panamera (Bop bop bop bop).

MUSIC VIDEO ONEFOUR, Dutchavelli & Carnage - Better