This is a song about "Better get our weight up"

So listen up, y'all better focus

The way she walks and causes a fuss

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Raising glasses as we waste our years up,

It could possibly get any better

Regardless to all them, i appease her

And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Our everything, you devoured it up.

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Chorus: better life, better life, grow up and find yourself a wife,

Rappad helped me get better with rap

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Cause our hours are up,

Without your love it's cold as fuck