[Intro]
They say- They say better days are ahead
Aye Tre, I got you lil' bro
(Ah, ah, ah)
Lil' Project Youngin man, can't tell me nothing man
It's the Youngin ho
Yeah, aye

[Verse]
All we know is funerals and court dates
How I feel exciting
And your life could be gone quick as lightning
Just tryna see you up that road like you hiking
N***a know I'm toting on this pole, ain't no fighting
Jumped off the porch, bought a brand new Glock
Beat the block like rocket
Sold so many joes, but Youngin' dumb, I blew my profit
Stuntin 'bout them hoes, I had to stop it
Slept in so many different homes, you'd think I was adopted
I just played the hand I was dealt, nеver complained
Ain't in no competition with no othеr man
Ain't tryna crash, staying in my own lane
Remember I ain't have a thing
Now i'm screaming money ain't a thing
Big boss status, thats how I'm coming now
Need a money machine to count these hunnids now
Life moving fast, n***as stuck in the past
And we gon' run 'em down
And a n***a play again, no waiting, i'm gon' gun him down
Had to get back on my grind, back to the basics
Back in my zone, leave me alone, I need new faces
Get me some new money, doing shows in new places
Cause being home too long, I fucked around and caught them case
I get lost in my thoughts, I need some peace and meditation
And i'm a fiend for them beans, thats my medication
Smokin' boof, told me stay patient
And out these streets, we gon' make it
[Chorus]
They say when rain clear up and the sun come out
Better days are ahead
80 percent of people fail, cause they scared
The others got a hand and they don't know how to play it
This shit so hard, where I from, so many tears in the streets
Need GPS, for all my n***as I lost, resting in peace
Everyday i'm grinding, tryna reach the top, I ain't gettin' no sleep
Everyday i'm working, but i'm hurtin' and that pain run deep
They say when rain clear up and the sun come out
Better days are ahead
80 percent of people fail, cause they scared
The others got a hand and they don't know how to play it
This shit so hard, where I from, so many tears in the streets
Need GPS, for all my n***as I lost, resting in peace
Everyday i'm grinding, tryna reach the top, I ain't gettin' no sleep
Everyday i'm working, but i'm hurtin' and that pain run deep

[Outro]
Yeah, Yeah
80 percent of people fail, cause they scared
Man resting in peace
I need GPS, I lost the n***as, resting in peace
It's the Youngin ho