Yung Scuff
Better Things
[Intro: Yung Scuff & Macho Randy]
Yeah bitch, it's Yung Scuff
Lil Randy checkin' in
And we up next, so these local kids can't stand me
We on some boy band shit
Always be more handsome than your boyfriend is
Yeah

[Chorus: Yung Scuff & Macho Randy]
I got better things to do
I be in my crib watching Stranger Things
Never mind you
I got better things to do
I been slacking on that feature cause I barely know you
I got better places to be
Just got off the phone with my agent, she got me on MTV
No, I never sing for free
You can't get a feature 'less you got about three

[Verse 1: Yung Scuff]
I got inside jokes with your girlfriend
She just fell in love with me, how embarassin'
I got shit to do like every weekend
You don't gotta smoke me up
I dont fuck with your mans
If you don't make that money right
It ain't happenin'
If you don't write the songs I like
It ain't happenin'
I always think about [?]
Crawlin' in my skin
Might go kiss my ass goodbye goodnight
Shawty, what's happenin'?
If you don't make that money right
It ain't happenin'
If you don't write the songs I like
It ain't happenin'
I always think about [?]
Crawlin' in my skin
Might go kiss my ass goodbye goodnight
Shawty, what's happenin'?
[Chorus: Yung Scuff & Macho Randy]
I got better things to do (aye)
I be in my crib watching Stranger Things
Never mind you (ooh)
I got better things to do
I been slacking on that feature cause I barely know you
I got better places to be
Just got off the phone with my agent, she got me on MTV
No, I never sing for free
You can't get a feature 'less you got about three

[Verse 2: Macho Randy]
I just fucked your girl, don't wanna be friends
She just said she love me, I'm geekin'
Don't you wake me up, if you see me sleepin'
Randy here, Randy up there, he a heathen
Randy roar, Randy roar, there's so much more in store
Randy like a star, he gon' soar
Randy got his money right, he's stackin' it
His blood just got locked up, charged with trafficking
Smoking on the biggest loud, Afghanistan
Just fucked two twins from Africa
But they Jamaican

[Chorus: Yung Scuff & Macho Randy]
I got better things to do
I be in my crib watching Stranger Things
Never mind you
I got better things to do
I been slacking on that feature cause I barely know you
I got better places to be
Just got off the phone with my agent, she got me on MTV
No, I never sing for free
You can't get a feature 'less you got about three