Days From My Past
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I just been blowin' the cash
Thinkin' 'bout digin' my dash
Swear I was down on my last
I had to get off my ass
I fell in love with the cash
Lately I spend this shit fast
I got some percs in the back, ayy
I keep the lean by the grass
I just been blowin' the cash
Thinkin' 'bout digin' my dash
Swear I was down on my last
I had to get off my ass
I fell in love with the cash
Lately I spend this shit fast
I got some percs in the back, ayy
I keep the lean by the grass, whoa
Y'all already want me to hit it, I'd rather dip off in a Wraith
Like it's a Wraith, fuck out my face,
I give a fuck what they think, ayy, yeah
I want the bitch in blue hundreds, I tell all my bitches the same
Pull out that white, she wanna taste, and we been sippin' that drink
I do this shit for the cane
I keep it a hundred, no change
I got your bitch givin' brain
We in the back of the stage
You save my hoes like a lame
You should've came with a cake
Why are you body the same
I swear I cannot relate, ayy
Jean up on my body, I flex like it's a hobby
Ride me like a trolly, off xannies and the molly
Your bitch looking sloppy, ride me like a damn P
Haters they get salty, I tell 'em get up off me
Your girl on me lately, make her eat like a nine piece
I ain't gotta stretch, I got my brothers right beside me
I can't love no thottie, fuck you, bitch I'm outtie
Only real around me, take one look around me
I just been blowin' the cash
Thinkin' 'bout digin' my dash
Swear I was down on my last
I had to get off my ass
I fell in love with the cash
Lately I spend this shit fast
I got some percs in the back, ayy
I keep the lean by the grass
I just been blowin' the cash
Thinkin' 'bout digin' my dash
Swear I was down on my last
I had to get off my ass
I fell in love with the cash
Lately I spend this shit fast
I got some percs in the back, ayy
I keep the lean by the grass, whoa
I just be throwin' the racks
Lettin' it fall on her ass, yeah
Only gon' fuck if she bad
I know these bitches is mad, yeah
I cannot fuck with these bitches
I'm here for the clout, maybe the green
Shout out to me
I just pulled up in a Bentley, got Gucci all over my tees, damn
Whippin' Maseratis, all these bitches callin'
Ice all on my body, your bitch actin' naughty
Now she tryna top me, give me brain like zombie
High up off the molly, dancin' on an Audi
Dirty clean money like both ways
Ain't had no sleep in like four days
Your bitch is givin' me foreplay
Ten on my body, that's Dolce
Dolce Gabbana, I'm spendin' these hundreds
Too many bills, yeah I'm makin' these stacks
I got my shooters, you under attack
Gucci my gang, I put them on the map
Haters in they feelings 'cause they see just where I'm at
Bitches take offense to all the shit that's in my raps
Hate to see a youngin, how he makin' all that cash?
Why he in the club and why he wastin' all them bands?
I just been blowin' the cash
Thinkin' 'bout digin' my dash
Swear I was down on my last
I had to get off my ass
I fell in love with the cash
Lately I spend this shit fast
I got some percs in the back, ayy
I keep the lean by the grass
I just been blowin' the cash
Thinkin' 'bout digin' my dash
Swear I was down on my last
I had to get off my ass
I fell in love with the cash
Lately I spend this shit fast
I got some percs in the back, ayy
I keep the lean by the grass, whoa