Yung Gunzman - Make Me Better Lyrics

You make me better, You make me better, You make me better, better than my beretta
You make me better, You make me better, You make me better, better than my beretta

Only you can make me better Only you can make me better
Fly high through the weather, Fly high get that cheddar
Only you can make me better Only you can make me better
You my destiny childs, you my blaunt when im rolling loud

I can hear the crowd they screaming my name, i dont want the fame
I give it all to you girl, with the matching J's with the Carolina blue girl
What we gone do girl lets tie the knot like shoes girl
I never had nobody in my life that had me singing the blues girl
Im tagging out lets call it truths girl, we fucking all in that booth girl
R.i.p to Juice World, ill do anything for you girl
Fuck the drugs fuck the drinks, im in my right mind for you girl
Its celebration everyday that i dont go jail in this world
I swear to God we going to the top, ill buy you diamonds and pearls
Just say with me , stick with me, like Bobby like Whitney
I give you a kidney if you was sick, it aint about pussy it aint about dick
But she still like riding this dick, i like being all in her click
Excuse my language but she the shit, right before you flush that bitch
Aint nobody fucking with my bitch, I will kill for my bitch
Just know times two, I will kill for my bitch
Yall niggaz know what it is, Off the brain is this buiz
Yung Gunzman is now legit no more selling gas and shit
Shout out to MurderWood my sister help me do this shit
Help me through the hard times and help me get back on my feet

You make me better, You make me better, You make me better, better than my beretta
You make me better, You make me better, You make me better, better than my beretta
Only you can make me better Only you can make me better
Fly high through the weather, Fly high get that cheddar
Only you can make me better Only you can make me better
You my destiny child, you my blaunt when im rolling loud

I aint going back to jail nigga, i was in the projects raising hell nigga
I was writing hit records in my cell nigga, I was in the projects selling kelly nigga
I dont give a fuck nigga wanna fight me i role by myself no hypees
I see you getting mad like a bitch would but its understood my nigga that you not me
You not me

You make me better, You make me better, You make me better, better than my beretta
You make me better, You make me better, You make me better, better than my beretta
Only you can make me better