Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavieon Raymarri smith Charles
Songwriter
Jeff Decius
Songwriter
Lyrics
Out for better days
Time to stand on up to see what I can do
I could never say
That there aint no room out here
For me and you
Time to get away
Time to run through fields so green
The sky so blue
Out for better days
Time to stand on up to see what I can do
I pray to God to throw a life line
I'm seeing nothing but whats looking like distractions
When lookin down the pipeline
And its the right time
To figure how to do it big instead of dodging mirrors
Scared of what I might find
You wanna fight? then cool
It doesnt change that life is more than clout
Or being bright in school
Am i the type to look for bright lights like the fool?
Or the scholar in the cut
That every goofy nigga tries to rule?
Well me Im tryna govern myself
By the wisdom of the elders
Im discovering wealth
A man born another one on a shelf
Till its check time
Just for lesser men to run around in his pelt
A vicious cycle the shit is trifle
And Im the type to
Scrub the game clean as if im Arch Angel Michael
Pouring deep shit inside a Haiku
Instead of giving game for free
When thinkin what the opps might do
Out for better days
Time to stand on up to see what I can do
I could never say
That there aint no room out here
For me and you
Time to get away
Time to run through fields so green
The sky so blue
Out for better days
Time to stand on up to see what I can do
On the horizons of the better days
Wipe em clean with the Oxy like I'm Billy Mays
Shamwow! Slap choppin competition in my way
Feel like Vince, What you offering up on my dinner plate?
For Pete's sake! Hit the Tay-K and did the race
I murdered beats since 93, like Snoop I beat the case
Fuckin wit my crew, Hakeem Olajuwon you catch the fade
Keep a smile on my face when they talk about the end of days
Shit, I just be chillin like a villain
Drop top missin, Feelin like Lil Wayne with no Ceilings!
And you know just like the stars a nigga gotta glisten
Thank you father time for mine and all the seconds given
Yeah, you know I'm going for the crown
Black sheep, all the white collars hatin on me now, Yeah
Yeah, you know I'm going for the crown now
Double up my prices they want a piece of my pie now
Out for better days
Time to stand on up to see what I can do
I could never say
That there aint no room out here
For me and you
Time to get away
Time to run through fields so green
The sky so blue
Out for better days
Time to stand on up to see what I can do
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