Bad Days Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

How many more?

How many more ?

How many more bad days?

How many more mistakes?

It's about time you let your light shine

I'm down on my knees don't pump fake

How many more?

How many more?

How many more?

Yeah, How many more?

How many more bad days?

How many more mistakes?

It's about time you let your light shine

I'm down on my knees don't pump fake

How many more?

How many more?

How many more bad days ?

How many more mistakes ?

To tell you the truth it hurts on your own

You phoning a friend nobody at home

You focused on rights

They counting your wrongs

Pressure applied

They doing you wrong

What happen to G's when they all alone

Sweating these bullets

No solace at home

If god really see him

Just tell him I need him

I'm praying by grace that I get

To meet him

Say sorry ahead

They wanting me dead

They aim for the heart

Give a fuck bout a head

I'm tired of worry

I'm tired of stressing

Give me some bread or

Give me a blessing

No time with priest

Correction through lesson

Now I got to preach

Cause I'm really tested

Forreal

How many more bad days?

How many more mistakes?

It's about time you let your light shine

I'm down on my knees don't pump fake

How many more?

How many more?

How many more bad days?

How many more mistakes?

It's about time you let your light shine

I'm down on my knees don't pump fake

I'm down on my knees don't pump fake

How many more bad days?

How many more mistakes?

It's about time you let your light shine

I'm down on my knees don't pump fake

Was loosing it all when chasing a Phantom

I gave you my wishes

I hope you would grant them

Me and my brothers we really a tandem

But we got disputes

Working is something I love

Lately I'm needing a hug

Really I'm missing my blood

Tell me enough is enough

You know

So many weak in the world but I'm great

The Bitterest pills be giving the shakes

I'm Holy with flows surviving with grace

Saying it now I'm one of the greats

So this is the truth planting the seeds

As I hatch dreams

Moving the bar I go crack-king

Lyrically none of you touching

Rapping a lot and I'm still with mob

I'm doing much better

It's thankful to god

How many more?

How many more?

How many more bad days?

How many more mistakes?

It's about time you let your light shine

I'm down on my knees don't pump fake

How many more?

How many more?

Lord, how many more?

How many more?