Old Days
B Youngin'
Struggling with Old Days? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!
Can't many bitch out by myself, I pray and meditate Can't many bitch out by myself, I pray and meditate Been on the road all day, ayy I ain't tryna sit on the road all day Feel like I still see my old ways, ayy Feel like I still see my old ways Look, feel like I still see my old ways Them times were hard, ain't tryna think about them all day Went to the yard, back to my cell, make sure my bag straight Can't many bitch out by myself, I pray and meditate Used to f*ck them hoes locked in that cell, waitin' on Jack Payne Shout-out to them studs, they makin' hunks, stuck in the head and gaze Shout-out to my plug, I hit them up, I f*ck with head and waist Boosted my pound, I'm outta the way I lock my mind, feel my feelings start to fade away They hate, I beat that cake See you later, I'm Apple Chain Who wanna do with me? I heard they wanna turn my brain They better leave me alone, before I go ride on Been a minute since I heard a bang, gon' put that fire on Right now I'm in the booth, feelin' loose, I'm out that juice He with him, get him too, young and back on 22 Wanna see me take it down, I'm dyin' behind the deuce Keep it true, I'm stuck in bed, all up in that zoo Free Louisa, I got niggas who need me, I speak the truth I got Xans, we got niggas fiend, I'm poppin' probably two He got Benz, set that nigga up, got 10 on the move From the bottom to the top, I don't know what we got to lose We all we got, we don't lie, turn Stacky to the roof Know them niggas just tryna plot, I had them shots, I feel the coup Tell that bitch I didn't want that top, I just came out, I'm in that mood Look, feel like it's still, see my old ways Them times were hard, ain't tryna think about them all day Went to the yard, back to my cell, make sure my bag straight Can't meet this bitch out by myself, I pray I'm ready to take This one for the ones locked in that cell, waitin' on Jack Pay Shoutout to them studs, they make it hard, I'm stuck in the head and gaze Shoutout to my plug, I hit him up, I f*ck with head and waist Boost in my pound, I'm outta the way I lock my mind, feel my feelings start to fade away They head off, eat their cake See you later, I'm out the chain Who wanna do it, mate I heard they wanna tear my frame They better leave me alone Before I go ride on Been meanin' since I heard it, babe Don't put that phone on Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, oh Young and goin' pretty, boy Yeah, yeah
The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Old Days Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 22 Jun 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/14359384/B+Youngin%27/Old+Days>.
Discuss the Old Days Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In