Bad Days (feat. Sleepy Hallow)

Great John on the beat by the way Uhh hu ahh Uhh huh-hu ahh Uhh hu ahh (uh-uh) Hey(grahh) Hey, hey Uhh hu ahh Uhh huh-hu ahh (uh) Uhh hu ahh I remember days that I was down I had to get up Been watching all these niggas got they wins I got my shit up I ain't never folded, never snitching, never bitched up And anytime I'm walking down that strip I got my chin up Better keep that shit tucked 'Cause nigga they will brush you And you will catch me trusting None of these hoes 'cause they don't love you I had to go and take a couple L's before the W And girl you gotta know your worth if you want me to fuck you School makе me a uniform but trynna change my ways I end up gеtting kicked out cause they saying I'm in a gang Coach want me to stay on board but that wasn't my ways I had none to lose I'll take you to the grave I'll send you to the grave I'll send you to that pavement A nigga came from dirt and my neck look like a glacier 'Member she was stuntin now she on me like a laser But I'm a paybook chaser, ladies come in favor Free up all my brothers missing Christmas cause they locked in Ain't no point in selling bread on New Years cause they boxed in Before I started balling I would always get some shots in (pow, pow) I'm talking glock 10's while I'm riding round with my shooters Talking out your mouth they finna do ya Shawty she a baddie finna scoop up Might fuck her in the back of that uber, Ayy We gon' crash out, henny got me litty she gon tap out If I fly into my city I might cash out But you won't catch me loving on no bitch I remember days that I was down I had to get up Been watching all this niggas got they wins I got my shit up I ain't never folded, never snitching, never bitched up And anytime I'm walking down that strip I got my chin up Better keep that shit tucked 'Cause nigga they will brush you And you won't catch me trusting none of these hoes 'Cause they don't love you I had to go and take a couple L's before the W And girl you gotta know your worth if you want me to fuck you Making plays call it huddle Like when you're by yourself I bet them tears could make a puddle I told you be yourself don't give a fuck if they gon' judge you They say I'm way too humble I'm just trying not to fumble Swear momma used to hate me she said boy you none but trouble I grew up in the jungle I can shoot and I could tussle If I don't really love her she couldn't pay me to cuddle And I done took some L's but I ain't trip that shit was subtle Like once I get that call up Imma go in She want love I'm talking deeper than the ocean I still keep a Glock I'll still a throw shit You can't say you love me gotta show it I remember days that I was down I had to get up Been watching all these niggas got they wins I got my shit up I ain't never folded, never snitching, never bitched up And anytime I'm walking down that strip I got my chin up Better keep that shit tucked 'Cause nigga they will brush you And you won't catch me trusting none of these hoes 'Cause they don't love you I had to go and take a couple L's before the W And girl you gotta know your worth if you want me to fuck you If you want me to fuck you If you want me to fuck you