days gone by Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Got a halo
I'ma' crack a bottle on the way home
Post up with the gang, smoking Dank
Getting paid, bro
Ball like NBA
I'm D. Wayde in the paint bro
Pouring out a 8th of my drank for the days gone
Yeah, Jumpin' in a jet smoking jet fuel
Rat under my hat, I'm a chef (Ooh)
Soon I'll be running up a check (Ooh)
Yeah, and I'm the thing you should worry about
Yeah, pockets getting fat, need some Lypo
Forces clapped, I been running from the five-zero
In a Scat because I'm gunning for the title
Finna crash, It's okay cause I got Geico
Girl, you a princess how we mobbing
Now they look like insects how they flocking
Finna run up a check, David Goggins
Never know what comes next when I'm dropping
Yeah, I'm in a whole other league
Like Nike socks, boy I know I'm elite
Make 20 bands every night when I sleep
I still get better when they say I'm peak
Rock out on stage, baby, I'm with AP
(AP)
Yeah
Girl you know how I be
Got a halo
I'ma' crack a bottle on the way home
Post up with the gang, smoking Dank
Getting paid, bro
Ball like NBA
I'm D. Wayde in the paint bro
Pouring out a 8th of my drank for the days gone
Yeah, Jumpin' in a jet smoking jet fuel
Rat under my hat, I'm a chef (Ooh)
Soon I'll be running up a check (Ooh)
Yeah, and I'm the thing you should worry about