Text: T.I.. Other. A Better Day.

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

Came in the world with a sparkle in her eye
And knowing the only thing that we can promise is we die
But 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 ain't all good at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't 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
Ain't as half as bad as these hatas'll do ya
As soon as ya get ya loot up they wanna shoot off
Lord forbid to kill me I bet ya nobody knew what
Suckas get shot and police come straight to us
Imagine how they do us ever say niggas blew up
I know ya goin through it know I'm goin thru it too

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 ain't wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day

I'm doin this for the hood for a kid with 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 behind 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 sto' 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 ain't as bad habit than 8 days of snow

When ya speeding with 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 is a criminal
Workin' to realize Baby girl goin witcha tho
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day

My momma girl son 14 just got killed
Had to help 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 tellin' lie
If a nigga gon' die
It's goin down
I guarantee I'm gonna calm down
I tried to convince her that he in God's arms now
She said I don't believe in this God right now
I know it's hard right now in ya heart right now
But God can help ya feelin's if ya start right now
You can start right now cause you report right now
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 ain't wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day

When ya speeding with 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 is a criminal
Workin' to realize Baby girl goin witcha tho
Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day