These Days ft. Bobby D & Whu IV Lyrics

P on the beat so you know it's straight heat

Up all night nigga you know we can't sleep

24, 24 yes I'm in another mode

I've been tryna run it up

Shout out Rouse

We need more, couple more hits

Yes for sure

Couple more videos you already know

What it do

Right now it's me and Whu

Tryna run it up, I despise all of y'all Who get in the booth and lie about the truth

These days I stay away

These days I roll up and smoke away the pain

These days I stay away

These days I roll up and smoke away the pain

These days I've been running up a check

And I ain't worried about who's next

I can teach you how to flex nigga, shit

I've been chilling lonely thinking

Take a look up at the ceiling

Thanking god a nigga breathing nigga

Triple four, I need another one

Don't count your blessings

Upon us we gon' have it some

These days not about love

We tryna grab em some

I might run this shit back

We not just one and done

These days no looking back

I leave this shit behind me

I felt some anger so deep

I wanted to catch a body

My niggas, my brothers, my family

Ain't no way around it

Chrome dome gon match the heart

You know a nigga solid

Solid into my grave

In the studio all slave

We all gon' be crew chains

Something like a crusade

Crucial with the wordplay

Trust me though

I've been waiting for this shit

Plus I got plenty flows

Never learned them, they're embedded

I just had to grow

Now Prizm send me over beats

And I just let it flow

Prizm send me over packs

And I'm on a roll

Blunt roll in the zone

You know I tap it in a mode

My mama said, my mama said

That I was born to be great

Cause I always pack a hit

Like Bobby Boucher

And it's always off the top

Like a toupee I was tryna put em on

But now it's too late

Cause the music bout to take me

Where I should've been

Cold niggas with a pen

And it's evident

We was born to win

So we can't lose

Easy with these words

Cause it's all true

Built to lose but I was born to win

Take a flight, get the money

Then I board again

Shit

If God call I'm a star

And let the phone ring twice

I was praying by the times

I was broke, no price

This shit is deeper than the beats

I have you beat on sight

These niggas crashing out

Real rum, you ain't no rice

I'll be around the way

The haters, he will come and play

I can point em out

You and you, let's run the fade

Leave you down and out

But let you see another day

Or turn your water off

And leave you stinking where you lay

I can turn the violence

To violins, no strings attached

We done went from bonded

To bonded, a ring to match

I can promise time after time

But what I'm doing next

Me and Bobby vibe after vibe

So who we dropping next?

Bottle up some wine

Pen and paper, shit I'm saying less

I Just Pray

When it's time these people let me say the rest

These days I stay away

These days I roll up

And smoke away the pain

These days I stay away

These days I roll up And smoke away the pain

As of these days

As of these days

As of these days