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(Lyrics) Pdot O & Blaklez – Better Days

Pdot O & Blaklez Better Days Lyrics
Pdot O & Blaklez Better Days Lyrics

Pdot O & Blaklez Better Days Lyrics: Here are the lyrics of “Better Days” by Pdot O and Blaklez off their Lost Diamonds album. Read along.

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Pdot O & Blaklez Better Days Lyrics

[Chorus: Blaklez]
I pray for better days, friend and family
[?]
Get away get away get away get away
Get away get away get away get away
Get away get away get away get away
Get away get away get away get away

[Post-Chorus: Pdot O]
We pull up on the block like ya-ya, that’s how we move
We smoking on that loud-la-la-la, that’s how we do
Make you say “Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!”
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!

[Verse 1: Pdot O]
Smoke til my lungs hurt
Staring at the moon, I got the window down
Time kinda moving in reverse
I mean the curse of being gifted is the message you deliver through
Sippin’ on that Gin and juice, I’m spliffing on that sticky ooh-wee
Bad energy away
Give me space, let me navigate my way through this maze, I’m not phased
Eyes low I feel a lil’ haze, I’m in a daze
I need a dang to keep the hoes at bay
A lil’ strange, the more I work the more they come
French kiss, the more I touch the more they cum
Under the sun, let the mood lead the way
Quick suggestion, night session in the nude we can play
You can stay, this is us
Pass the lighter, spark it up
Hot as fuck, but she weaken the nigga when she around
We be coastin’
No mistake, yeah we be coastin’
You know the vibe, the smoke thick when we approachin’ (‘Proachin’)

[Chorus: Blaklez]
I pray for better days, friend and family
[?]
Get away get away get away get away
Get away get away get away get away
Get away get away get away get away
Get away get away get away get away

[Post-Chorus: Pdot O]
We pull up on the block like ya-ya, that’s how we move
We smoking on that loud-la-la-la, that’s how we do
Make you say “Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!”
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!

[Verse 2: Blaklez]
(Mmh, ahh yes!)
Hardly intimate but I’m slowly gettin’ into this
The mood is free of incident, little spliff, juice and Gin with us
[?] engineer, paddle piece no one sensitive
And my attention is strictly focused on Benjamins
Why you dudes wanna fight for?
I’m just living my life dawg
Playing Biggie Smalls, call me Big Poppa like Faith Evans all night long
Toast up with the icons
This life, can’t put a price on
We just post up, we ain’t hyped dawg
You stop calling my iPhone
La-la-la, puff and pass, my circle my alibi
I’m a kinder guy, she stream my music on Spotify
Don’t advertise, shows in the bag, no Twitter drama guy
No weapons no guns, like [?] from [?]
Was Bob Marley singing my text when he sung I’m Jamming?
My life was written before my birth, I never planned it
You struggle to find a nicer vibe on the planet
I’m happy with myself so you ain’t gotta understand me

[Chorus: Blaklez]
I pray for better days, friend and family
[?]
Get away get away get away get away
Get away get away get away get away
Get away get away get away get away
Get away get away get away get away

[Post-Chorus: Pdot O]
We pull up on the block like ya-ya, that’s how we move
We smoking on that loud-la-la-la, that’s how we do
Make you say “Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!”
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!

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