lilcam6x - DAYS AFTER DAYS

I swear to God, I swear to God, man, that shit been for days
But that lil' kid was straight up in his eyes and said
That nigga crazy
Double cuppin' that styrofoam

Yeah, that shit done got me lazy
X be on my dick, I swear to God, bitch, that bitch drive me crazy
All I ever want is real receipts, and they blame receipts
Cussin' many niggas off, cause them niggas be move for gates

They smile up in your face the whole time, man, them niggas be hatin
Daddy told me, everybody you hang around with, be hatin' your friend
It is takin' long time for my partner, man, he wanna snitch
I ain't trippin', take my leak, fuck it, man, that nigga a beast

I know a lot of niggas, they be bitchin
But for real, the truth is, I ain't really trippin
Cause all I'm tryna do is get millions
So if a nigga keep on speakin', I ain't really hear it

So if a nigga want some problems, I'ma get a clip
All I wanna do is spend a thousand on a mirror
Get a pretty booty, bitch, another thing, get some chill
Drive by my mama haters so they can see my McLaren

No tint up on the window so they can see my veneers
They don't know nothin' bout them rainy days, nothin' bout them quiet days
They don't know bout wakin' up, try slippin', your bitch just got laid
I swear to God, I swear to God, man, I tear every day

But that lil' cat fed up in his eyes, I see that nigga crazed

Written by:
Cameron Hogan

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