Search results for 'days like these by janis ian' Page #12

bring up wen im doing wrong
Ian expect that shìt from family
Ian nun like my daddy
Remember them days back in laplace
Me and kendall to the back

Misty, Brock, and that Strazdine,

He made the beat I’m explosive on like a gas leak.


On the computer I’m searching these instrumentals,

But everybody’s

Like i don't understand
It's like these niggas mad i took so Many loses Jus to get this Upper Hand
Like i don't understand
Them niggas claimin they

niccas doing life that I'll never see again
Niccas really lost they life & they'll neva see they kids
These niccas doing this shit for likes they thinc our

toting them poles
Im totin a stick too but i let it go
Cause i dont need to worry bout these hoes
And ian worried bout no snitch ass nigga
And if a nigga

bitch tried to play me got my glock and then I merked shit
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Bitch
I'm like ace I rock your girlfriend by the way I'm working
Tried

then
I'm talm' bout back when, when I was rockin' KD thought I had it
See I won't cherish these lil hoes, I bring the pack in
And ion like talking about

dropping them hook got yo bitch on my line
Like a back pocket you niggas behind
Like wine get better with time
Better watch out let me call Ian, and im done

To the light
Just wait baby
These bitches so envious
They actin like
They into us
But then they envy us
I know they waiting
For the end of us
But we gone ride

like Flash
Can't fuck with young niggas been getting this cash
Since 11 years young I was raised by my brothers
Lost my daddy cause he was shot by my

rise from the darkness that hardens the hearts of wanna be stars
And he just wanna be ya'lls
Yo sun
Yo moon
Yo night
And yo day
So Flash if you don't

nigga eatin but I want bigger portions
Yea I'm goin all the way Ian passing torches
I don't know bout what u heard u betta check ya sources
I like

flip just like a wallet
I got money in my pockets
From these mobile deposits
See I'm just being honest
Wake up every morning pray just know that I'm

mask, You'll be okay
I need my chips like Chips Ahoy or Frito Lay, don't call fa nun
Streets cold, I keep a gun, aroma loud, come shop nigga
Motion in

gifted
Think I'm going up to Whole new dimension
Dead to me switching you can kick it wit the fishes
Let it all happen Ian making no wishes they like
How

damn well they ass don't be outside
He gone get these hollows for his birthday catch him by surprise
I'm tired of tripping, I'm tired of thinking bout

my mama one day yeah I'm gonna shine 
And when that one day come I shine I'm gone say Fuck em all 
I feel like mj boi I was 23 i use to ball 
Whoa

bad
Flexing on these ****
We be upping rolls
This just how life go
That's my girl that's my bae
5 years strong
she gone slay
Imma grind every day
We be

Praying I don't go to jail or worse to end up ina grave

Rule number one yea I go by the code you know ain't no snitchin'
No pillow talkin to these hoes

buddy built tuff he just like a ford
His feelings hurt cause
He calling call her phone he bored

Counting all this money it hurting My wrist
Ian got time

Runnin up da racks then blow it
Mixing Rick Owens with Tom ford
In the kitchen beating dope like Floyd
These niggas ain't making no noise yeh
Nigga having

Woke up out my sleep
Now I'm living out my dream
Coming outta high school
I was left all by my lonely
This really reality
Iano what I wanna be
Ian

trapping all day
 Had 20 Ps in Ian leave out till that shit vacant 
I remember putting in work 
Takin trips on a plane they was thinking I'm taking vacation

on
Felt like you was here on this song
Ay
Now that I think about it, really like
It wasn't my plan for none of these bitches to end up hating the kid
Said