Name: Pray For Better Days by yOuNg
Duration: 3 min 17 s
Description: Pray For Better Days is just that, with a mix of Old Music I created and also New.. all Things I experienced and every word is true... Hope you Enjoy.. Young

Stunna four vagas type beat and Florida type vibe

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"On Fire" - Finesse2tymes Type Beat

SLEEP HITS

Takin' Back Sunday

Famous N Rich

LYRICS
(verse 1)
Surfin the move tonight the waves going crazy
Trusting you feeling right dont feel like you gon play me
Hope my instincts got me or tonight im finna hate me
Even if it please u, i cant leave you for the shamin
Ancient loving thats what i fuck wit can u blame me
Talk this innocent but later you gon try to tame me
It aint gon work i give u the work dont need a payment
Make a statement
She love like she hate me
She fucks like I paid 
She lustin away 
I cant say the same
We not the same
Different loves different lifes
I aint up i aint right 
Ive been up every night 
Ive been stuck i cant fight
What a lonely night for clyde
It aint homey, it aint bright

(hook)
I should make you do the walk of shame
Thought thats what you wanted anyway
I was feelin good was feelin great
Until you walked away

(verse 2)
Of course i had to learn, 
Love was scorching let it burn
Its contorting let it turn
Til controllin it jus hurt
Now we rollin in our dirt
Now you tell me whats worse than that
Her words jus worsen the blast 
This version of love is gon crash
I been observing the past
And patterns that turned into ash
 aint think i was gon ketchum 
Heart been on the long stretcher
Thought i was gon fold, pressure
Writing for my own pleasure
It help get my soul better 
But i should known better 
You left made me so bitter
I start to go home quicker 
They askin whats wrong wit em
And im asking what aint 
Question everyone who love me i aint got any faith
If you dont like me thats above me jus dont get in the way
I aint begging for you to stay, i aint pleading my case 
If its the best thing for everyone then you should walk away
But jus dont act like you is walking wit shame, this what you want anyway

NEW2U

Clyde (solo film)

Pray For Better Days is just that, with a mix of Old Music I created and also New.. all Things I experienced and every word is true... Hope you Enjoy.. Young

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Hold It With The Drama Talk - By Sha - Banga, Kvng, Mama, Juusaye

On tour girl just to see you,
Make a nigga say ‘I do’,
Anxious round you like the rent due,
In the bedroom, you experimental… mental.

Diamonds and things, baby, watch it gleam,
The finest of rings, livin' outta our dream.

Wore that dress, it was see-through,
Goodbye, it was nice to meet you.
Only had six rules, those shots hit like a pistol,

We in a complicated place,
You set the pace, but I don’t follow,
Hurry up tomorrow,
Our apartment filled with sorrow.
Blues, I couldn’t borrow,
The hourglass fading,
Brella, it was raining.

On tour girl just to see you,
Make a nigga say ‘I do’,
Anxious round you like the rent due,
In the bedroom, you was experimental… mental.

Diamonds and things, baby, watch it gleam,
The finest of rings, livin' outta our dream.

Wore that dress, it was see-through,
Goodbye, it was nice to meet you.
Only had six rules, those shots hit like a pistol,

You a bad bitch in training,
But a nigga ain’t complaining,
In the church you was freak,
Party every weekend,
Thursday night you was geeked.
Pastor daughter, let me preach,
Is it a reach? If I got receipts,
Elephant in the room,
You got surgery too soon,
House parties at the pool,
I gotta let my bitch bloom.


On tour girl just to see you,
Make a nigga say ‘I do’,
Anxious round you like the rent due,
In the bedroom, you were experimental… mental.

Diamonds and things, baby, watch it gleam,
The finest of rings, livin' outta our dream.

Wore that dress, it was see-through,
Goodbye, it was nice to meet you.
Only had six rules, those shots was like a pistol,

We in a complicated place,
You set the pace, but I don’t follow,
Hurry up tomorrow,
Our apartment filled with sorrow.
Blues, I couldn’t borrow,
The hourglass fading,
Brella, it was raining.

On tour girl just to see you,
Make a nigga say ‘I do’,
Anxious round you like the rent due,
In the bedroom, you was experimental… mental.

Diamonds and things, baby, watch it gleam,
The finest of rings, livin' outta our dream.

Wore that dress, it was see-through,
Goodbye, it was nice to meet you.
Only had six rules, those shots hit like a pistol,

You a bad bitch in training,
But a nigga ain’t complaining,
In the church you was freak,
Party every weekend,
Thursday night you was geeked.
Pastor daughter, let me preach,
Is it a reach? If I got receipts,
Elephant in the room,
You got surgery too soon,
House parties at the pool,
I gotta let my bitch bloom.

On tour girl just to see you,
Make a nigga say ‘I do’,
Anxious round you like the rent due,
In the bedroom, you was experimental… mental.

Diamonds and things, baby, watch it gleam,
The finest of rings, livin' outta our dream.

Wore that dress, it was see-through,
Goodbye, it was nice to meet you.
Only had six rules, those shots hit like a pistol,


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