A better day

T.I.

It's Okay 
Tomorrow'll be a better day 

When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight 
But the only way to get it is to slang that weight 
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day 

We all Came in the world with a sparkle in our eye 
Not knowing the only thing that we can promise is to die 
A promise is a lot can't nobody guarantee it 
And death around the corner can't nobody damn see it 
I can't agree that God good at all time 
But we all know shit aint all good at all time 
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time 
But respect aint just something that's understood in our time 
Especially by our kind man I hate it for the future 
Police don't wanna lock ya up no more they wanna shoot ya 
And that's half as bad as these hatas'll do ya 
As soon as ya get ya loot up they wanna shoot up 
Lord forbid to kill me I bet ya nobody knew what 
Suckas get shot and police come straight to us 
And that jus how they do us ever since niggas blew up 
I know ya goin through it know I'm goin thru it too bruh 

When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight 
But the only way to get it is to slang that weight 
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day 

When ya daughter like 6 and her pops aint shit 
You aint wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip 
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day 

I'm doin this for the hood and the kid wit no dad 
I was just like ya'll don't feel so bad 
Know it's hard when ya live so bad 
They whoop ya ass and they wonder why ya still so bad 
For long, ya get whoopin's and just laugh 
Momma washin' clothes and find a lil' blue bag 
She ask what ya what ya doin ya tell her stuntin' like my daddy 
You knew that I was gonna be a hustla when ya had me 
Look around ma you sent me to the store to get some bread 
And I'm passin' atleast 8 J's or mo' 
Rent been late for 8 days or mo' 
But slangin' blow a better habit than 8 days of snow 

Ya out speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights 
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life 
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day 

If ya son 14 and his dad a folk criminal 
Hard to realize it Baby girl but god with ya 
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day 

My momma girl son 14 just got killed 
Had to catch myself 
Bout to tell her I know how ya feel 
I'd a been a damn liar 
See her tryin not to cry 
She know he in a better place 
But she just wanna know why 
Know somebody touch mine 
and a nigga gon' die 
It's goin down 
How dare I tell her to calm down 
I tried to convince her that he in God's arms now 
She said i don't believe that theres a God right now 
I know its hard right now and ya heart light now 
But God give new begginins u can start right now 
Know ya scarred right now cuz you apart right now 
But Shit you in better shape than we are right now 

When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight 
But the only way to get it is to slang that weight 
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day 

When ya daughter like 6 and her pops ain't shit 
You aint wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip 
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day 

Ya out speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights 
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life 
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day 

If ya son 14 and his dad a folk criminal 
Hard to realize it baby girl but god with ya 
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day
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