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Days Go By
by PH
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Every day I sit back, watch the days go by
Yeah, I gotta spend these checks, any day I could die
And I cannot tell a lie, girl you ain't my type
But that should not even matter still come slide
Might be brute, but all I do is speak the truth
Ain't no Charlie Sloth, but this shit is fire in the booth
I can't take a loss, all I do is get these Ws
And I'm hot like sauce, summer from my head down to my shoe
Back at home, bitch I'm shacked up (Oh my God)
Now I got no choice but to act up
Used to have no bands, but I got my racks up
If he want some smoke, we got the backup
Yeah, but I ain't gon' talk about that
Everyone need to relax
I gotta get to the money and get to it first ain't no coming in last
No, no, never, but all these hoes clever
She tryna get my money, but I won't fucking let her
I hear all this money calling, Imma go pick up the phone
Bitch, I got no option, it's go all in or go home
I'm so used to ballin' like I'm in the Georgia Dome
Got sick of the talkin', so I'm making hits alone
I got so much on my mind that you need to know
Like to never trust a soul, but keep the family close
And to never be satisfied when you meet some goals
I'm on the grind 'till I get diamonds and gold
Every day I sit back, watch the days go by
Yeah, I gotta spend these checks, any day I could die
And I cannot tell a lie, girl you ain't my type
But that should not even matter still come slide (Come over)
Might be brute, but all I do is speak the truth
Ain't no Charlie Sloth, but this shit is fire in the booth
I can't take a loss, all I do is get these Ws
And I'm hot like sauce, summer from my head down to my shoe
Every day I sit back, watch the days go by
Yeah, I gotta spend these checks, any day I could die
And I cannot tell a lie, girl you ain't my type
But that should not even matter still come slide
Might be brute, but all I do is speak the truth
Ain't no Charlie Sloth, but this shit is fire in the booth
I can't take a loss, all I do is get these Ws
And I'm hot like sauce, summer from my head down to my shoe
Back at home, bitch I'm shacked up (Oh my God)
Now I got no choice but to act up
Used to have no bands, but I got my racks up
If he want some smoke, we got the backup
Yeah, but I ain't gon' talk about that
Everyone need to relax
I gotta get to the money and get to it first ain't no coming in last
No, no, never, but all these hoes clever
She tryna get my money, but I won't fucking let her
I hear all this money calling, Imma go pick up the phone
Bitch, I got no option, it's go all in or go home
I'm so used to ballin' like I'm in the Georgia Dome
Got sick of the talkin', so I'm making hits alone
I got so much on my mind that you need to know
Like to never trust a soul, but keep the family close
And to never be satisfied when you meet some goals
I'm on the grind 'till I get diamonds and gold
Every day I sit back, watch the days go by
Yeah, I gotta spend these checks, any day I could die
And I cannot tell a lie, girl you ain't my type
But that should not even matter still come slide (Come over)
Might be brute, but all I do is speak the truth
Ain't no Charlie Sloth, but this shit is fire in the booth
I can't take a loss, all I do is get these Ws
And I'm hot like sauce, summer from my head down to my shoe
