Better days goin come
I've been holding back my tears
Enough having fun
You'll regret it through the years
I just been holding back
I wish that I could get back
I don't like to talk to much
But I could state the real
I'm just tryna chase a check
I'm tryna get a mil
I know money is not the way
But that's how I cope with how I feel
I wish breezy was here
I'm asking why they always take the Real
Mama I love you but I can't hold back
I love when we talking but I hate When u get sick
I know fay really loves you I wish we won't stressed
I'm going hard everyday I can't settle for less
Just know this shit just fucks with my
Mental
I got to fake that's why a nigga got to Show his dental
I'm tryna make
One day I know we destine to win I Tell you that
And to my family and friends
Mane this next one is a fact
Better days goin come
I've been holding back my tears
Enough having fun
You'll regret it through the years
I just been holding back
I wish that I could get back
Written by: Zion JonesLyrics © O/B/O DistroKidLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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