(feat. Billy Cook) 



[Billy Cook:] 

Better days better days, better days 

I'm trying to be here, for a while fa sho 

(better days-better days), can't wait for the day 

To make a million mo' 

Just so I can take my family, out of the ghetto-ghetto-ghetto 



[Mr. 3-2:] 

Most of my life, I struggled and hustled to get cash 

Open my head, but I stay on the mash 

Stressing growing grey hair, guess I'm getting wiser 

Stay one deep, don't mess with these guys 

Why do I lust, for the almighty dollar 

Born a true hustler, never ever do I follow 

Gotta watch these snakes, cause they be no good 

Most of my niggaz I know, is trapped in the hood 

On the grind, some of us is all we know 

Gotta shine, my nigga I gotta get this do' 

No matter what, cause bills just keep on coming 

Tired of being on blocks, laws got me running 

Gotta be a better way, to make my bread 

But I ain't trying to be, locked up or dead 

That's what I said, and fool I put my life on that 

I'm ready to kick back, and count up big stacks 



[Hook: Billy Cook] 

(better days), I'm trying to be here for a while so 

It's not the way, I planned it no 

Out here in these streets, running wild oh no 



[Mr. 3-2:] 

Can't wait for the day, that I'm blessed with a million or mo' 

So I can take my whole family, up out the ghetto 

Gotta grind won't quit it, won't stop till it's done 

Hard work pay off, gotta get them funds 

It's a sacrifice, when you out to achieve 

The only way I'ma get it, if I bleed 

All day all night, sometimes I can't rest 

Got a whole lot of shit, on my mind and my chest 

It get greater later, that's what everybody say 

Just hope I can see it, 'fore I'm gone better days 

All them, bad habits just hold you back 

Temptations is a fool, with a baseball bat 

Growing up, you see life in a different perspective 

Learn it from your down falls, cause thangs get hectic 

Feel my message, coming straight from the heart 

Open your eyes, and don't live your life in the dark 



[Hook] 



[Mr. 3-2:] 

Joy and pain, stuck in the game can't get out 

Somebody always want, what the next man got 

Never satisfied, we always filled up with greed 

Instead of, focused on what we need 

I believe there's something better, when you pass away 

Joining at the crossroads, on judgment day 

Who's to say what's right, who's to say what's wrong 

Live your life to the fullest, till the day you gone 

Move on quit tripping, on your past lifetime 

It's so much mo' to see, get your chance to shine 

Move around, don't let these fools hold you back 

Misery loves company, and that's a fact 

Have stacks, loading up the vault with bread 

Enjoy life while you can, cause you can't when you dead 

Get ahead, moving up from stepping stones 

Steady climbing up the ladder, until you full blown 



[Hook]