GxWatts, JDay - Old Days lyrics
[GxWatts, JDay - Old Days lyrics]
Can't Look at my face from the old days
Tryna change up my ways
So I can pick up the pace
Every single day is just the fuckin same
(yeah)
I don't even know what's going on in my brain
(no) fucked around with the wrong people
Got in trouble with a gang
Now they wanna blow my brains everyday (Shit)
I don't fuck around, no I Don't fuckin play
If you wanna try me, imma get yo ass sprayed
(BOOM) every single day for me, is a payday
Got all you bitches out
Screaming fuckin mayday
Bitch I grip the metal like it
Was a fuckin bey blade
Just because I have a switchblade
Don't mean I'm bitch made
When you try to come at me
Thеre ain't no safe way
Either onе of us is gonna get fuckin sprayed
If you want no trouble
Just stay the fuck out my way
I'd rather keep our lives and
Just fuckin walk away
Yeah real shit (Mhm)
Old Days (them old days man) jDay (And G)
Watts hehehe yeah, that's wussup man
We Murdered this shit twice B
(do it again man) like Uh
Like, Look Look Look
Can’t look back in the past them
Old days where old JDay would
Say craziest things over little to nothing
And slumbering on my work
I slept so bad that it hurt
I tripped so hard that flirt
And stumbling over words
Oh what’s that bs that you heard
I swear to god that i knew it i
Built the plane so i flew it
I hated it so it screwed it and
Influenced it manipulated it to fit my
Own functions i punched in i was hungry
No breakfast but lunch and din
I spend a whole buck on some new rhymes
The time it cost me was priceless
Ain’t nobody better than me
In my creative prime
Takes time to perfect all
These miraculous dimes
I don’t care charge a fine on that mothafucka
I don’t care i ain’t lyin to you mothafuckas
A real cook take the time on this mothafucka
Can’t convince me otherwise you mothafucka
Tryna change up my ways
So I can pick up the pace
Every single day is just the fuckin same
(yeah)
I don't even know what's going on in my brain
(no) fucked around with the wrong people
Got in trouble with a gang
Now they wanna blow my brains everyday (Shit)
I don't fuck around, no I Don't fuckin play
If you wanna try me, imma get yo ass sprayed
(BOOM) every single day for me, is a payday
Got all you bitches out
Screaming fuckin mayday
Bitch I grip the metal like it
Was a fuckin bey blade
Just because I have a switchblade
Don't mean I'm bitch made
When you try to come at me
Thеre ain't no safe way
Either onе of us is gonna get fuckin sprayed
If you want no trouble
Just stay the fuck out my way
I'd rather keep our lives and
Just fuckin walk away
Yeah real shit (Mhm)
Old Days (them old days man) jDay (And G)
Watts hehehe yeah, that's wussup man
We Murdered this shit twice B
(do it again man) like Uh
Like, Look Look Look
Can’t look back in the past them
Old days where old JDay would
Say craziest things over little to nothing
And slumbering on my work
I slept so bad that it hurt
I tripped so hard that flirt
And stumbling over words
Oh what’s that bs that you heard
I swear to god that i knew it i
Built the plane so i flew it
I hated it so it screwed it and
Influenced it manipulated it to fit my
Own functions i punched in i was hungry
No breakfast but lunch and din
I spend a whole buck on some new rhymes
The time it cost me was priceless
Ain’t nobody better than me
In my creative prime
Takes time to perfect all
These miraculous dimes
I don’t care charge a fine on that mothafucka
I don’t care i ain’t lyin to you mothafuckas
A real cook take the time on this mothafucka
Can’t convince me otherwise you mothafucka