
MISS THOSE DAYS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, real smooth, yeah
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days
I remember times we were young and stupid
We were cracking jokes, we were rude and ruthless
Had the apple bong, first time we zooted
Had that Hypnotiq, that nasty blue shit
Remember those days we would party in the woods
Dance some bachata, party in the hood
Cops came through, they would break it up
High school crush you were breaking up
We would go to college, we were growing up
First weekend on campus, throwin' up
When Friday came we were skipping class
Mom and dad found out they would kick your ass
I can't front, I got good grades
Do well in school, that should pay
I stayed focused, I took it farther
So I worked hard and I partied harder
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days
31 and shit's so different
I need to make some grown decisions
I'm not ready, shit I admit it
That wife and kids, it's not my interest
I got time, I'm still young
My fam with me, they real ones
That's bullshit, saying 30's old
I chase the journey, staying on this road
Situationships, they ending quick, I promise you I'm not crazy
I feel bad cause I'm a good guy, and that's just how my mom raised me
In the studio, gotta hit the lab
Gotta do these shows, gotta get the bag
Those holidays are right around the corner, I gotta get that Christmas cash
That mistletoe got no one there, that ball drop, I'm dolo again
I'm the illest in the world with these letters and a pen
Gotta let you go girl, you'll be better in the end, uhh
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days, man I miss those days now
Man I miss those days, man I miss those days