Gotta Do Better & Pray Lyrics – Quando Rondo

Read the full Gotta Do Better & Pray lyrics by Quando Rondo along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Quando Rondo’s music, you can also explore 16hunnit and Luh Wodie, two other songs by Quando Rondo.

[Intro]
Q— QRN, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Lil’ shawty, I miss ya
I know I’m distant, girl, I’m chasing the skrilla
She know that I ain’t been the same since I lost my lil’ n!gga
On top of that, I caught a case, they got me lost in the system
Been through so many heartbreaks, I got so much on my mental
Locked behind bars, my heart scarred like yeah, yeah, yeah
Do I miss them foreign broads? Like yeah, yeah, yeah
Shootouts out them foreign cars like yeah, yeah, yeah
I ran this s*it up with my boys like yeah, yeah, yeah
I hit my knees like, “Is there love for a thug n!gga?” (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fu*k the police ’cause ain’t no love for a drug dealer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Want me with life up in prison
I know it’s short, but it’s the life in the trenches (Like yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl, you so right, I’m in my feelings, I should give you a million (Like yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
My lil’ n!ggas want me slinging thirties (Slinging thirties)
But I gotta do better and pray
Pu*sy n!gga dissed me, he got murdered (Uh)
Murdered the boy on the curb right there, swinging K’s

[Verse 1]
B!tch, I know so many dead boys like I’m Boose
I caught a fed charge, now I’m paranoid they gon’ do me
Swear I can hear my grandma voice, she ‘posed to be in a movie
Talking to me like, “Tyquian, you made it out, boy, you stupid”
I feel like Snoop out Baby Boy ’cause it ain’t s*it I ain’t seen
Youngin really ain’t got no choice, he trapping, serving them fiends
Whoever thought that I’d be on this rapping s*it was a dream
I made some millions off this s*it without my face on a tee

[Chorus]
Lil’ shawty, I miss ya

I know I’m distant, girl, I’m chasing the skrilla
She know that I ain’t been the same since I lost my lil’ n!gga
On top of that, I caught a case, they got me lost in the system
Been through so many heartbreaks, I got so much on my mental
Locked behind bars, my heart scarred like yeah, yeah, yeah
Do I miss them foreign broads? Like yeah, yeah, yeah
Shootouts out them foreign cars like yeah, yeah, yeah
I ran this s*it up with my boys like yeah, yeah, yeah
I hit my knees like, “Is there love for a thug n!gga?” (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fu*k the police ’cause ain’t no love for a drug dealer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Want me with life up in prison
I know it’s short, but it’s the life in the trenches (Like yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl, you so right, I’m in my feelings, I should give you a million (Like yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
My lil’ n!ggas want me slinging thirties (Slinging thirties)
But I gotta do better and pray
Pu*sy n!gga dissed me, he got murdered (Uh)
Murdered the boy on the curb right there, swinging K’s

[Verse 2]
Shawty, I need you on my side, this ain’t my first time doing time
I promise this my last time, I know I said that last time
My pen and pad, I’m writing rhymes just tryna get me through the time
Things on my mind, but every time she ask me, I’ma say I’m fine
I need somebody for to hold me
I been going through this by my lonely
No, you ain’t gotta be my b!tch, just be my homie
Place in your heart, it ain’t no way to go
I hope this be your favorite song on the radio

[Chorus]
Lil’ shawty, I miss ya
I know I’m distant, girl, I’m chasing the skrilla
She know that I ain’t been the same since I lost my lil’ n!gga
On top of that, I caught a case, they got me lost in the system
Been through so many heartbreaks, I got so much on my mental
Locked behind bars, my heart scarred like yeah, yeah, yeah
Do I miss them foreign broads? Like yeah, yeah, yeah
Shootouts out them foreign cars like yeah, yeah, yeah
I ran this s*it up with my boys like yeah, yeah, yeah
I hit my knees like, “Is there love for a thug n!gga?” (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fu*k the police ’cause ain’t no love for a drug dealer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Want me with life up in prison
I know it’s short, but it’s the life in the trenches (Like yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl, you so right, I’m in my feelings, I should give you a million (Like yeah, yeah, yeah)