I Think I’m Better lyrics

[Intro: Louie Ray]
Know what I’m saying?…
Know we stand on fine business, man n*ggas playing out here
I’m working for this sh*t but only time will tell
n*ggas talk to much, alright


[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
Do I deserve the recognition that I get? sh*t, only time will tell
Bro ain’t walk that b*tch down by himself, I did that time as well
Spots action, caught red handed, traffic, my survival real
Falling off too close to damn near dying, I got survival skills
I’m a get this paper like I promised, I touch dollar bills
We learned to press them circles up ourselves so we not buying pills
Sign who? b*tch I’m rich as you, we not applying deals
I had this b*tch hold out some stacks, was rapping, I apply it still
You not around ‘cause you thought you was lit, I guess that’s my fault
You don’t know what to say or ain’t got sh*t to say but that’s just my thoughts
(Mmm..)
Stay in yo place, worry bout whеre you stay, you see I got off
No matter how many up and downs that I go through, you see I’m not off
I’m pressurе, this the type of smoke will choke you, they know better
Gallery sweats off the SB dunks cause they go better
I got racks to trick but hoes don’t even ask ‘cause they know better
I can’t tell you ‘bout that lick we had on phones ‘cause I know better
[Chorus: Louie Ray]
You think you big and on your sh*t, I think I’m better
I think my b*tches badder than your b*tches and they wetter
I’m bragging on my b*tches, my hoes got they sh*t together
My hoes nasty, when I see ‘em, it ain’t no questions it’s whatever
You think you big and on your sh*t, I think I’m better
I think my b*tches badder than your b*tches and they wetter
I’m bragging on my b*tches, my hoes got they sh*t together
My hoes nasty, when I see ‘em, it ain’t no questions it’s whatever

[Verse 2: Mellow Rackz]
Hi, I’m Mellow Rackz and yes, I’m signed by the goat
Wheezy F Baby, put 200 in my coat
b*tches want the smoke I’m ‘bout to let they ass choke
Sometimes I be laughing but this sh*t is not a joke
Put in all this work so I ain’t never going broke
Seen too many demons in my life, I upped the sco’
First class only, f*ck I look like flying coach?
She call him private, go pick up a bag and get excited
Smoking hybrid
I’m stressed out, all my dogs had got indicted
And it’s free ‘em ‘til I see ‘em, real n*ggas keep it quiet
Getting money, eating good, I ain’t never on a diet
Why these lil ass puppies think they big dog?
I was speeding down the e-way, then the police took my tints off
Do it like yo bday, Lauderdale in this big, dog
Broward County raised me, biggie Z in this b*tch, dog
You know we some vultures, not no mfs sea hawks
[Chorus: Louie Ray]
You think you big and on your sh*t, I think I’m better
I think my b*tches badder than your b*tches and they wetter
I’m bragging on my b*tches, my hoes got they sh*t together
My hoes nasty, when I see ‘em, it ain’t no questions it’s whatever
You think you big and on your sh*t, I think I’m better
I think my b*tches badder than your b*tches and they wetter
I’m bragging on my b*tches, my hoes got they sh*t together
My hoes nasty, when I see ‘em, it ain’t no questions it’s whatever
Yeah