Clouded Chris - Good days, bad DAYS

(Ouu Clouded Chris In The Cut)
Don't Overthink Shit
(Boy) It is what it is
(This Shit Hard Chris)
Good days, bad DAYS, ima make it out baby ima find a way
Good days, bad DAYS, I'm on a paper route tryna catch a money wave (Cash)
Good days, bad DAYS I be down and out but God lift me everyday
Good days, bad DAYS ima rap it out baby ima get paid yeah
The Good days start with me (Wit Me)
Bad DAYS start wit me (With Me)
Choose who you really wanna be
Times get hard that's why I'm up in the streets, I Hustle
Some of yall don't know how to compete
Bound to starve on yo ass with no handout received (Damn!)
I can't let that shit be me
On a bad DAY I gotta find the beauty in between (Wooo)
Yeah, can you feel me though?
Maybe not we be so numb to the things we know
Life be on loop, I'm so use to the give n' go
Bitches hate me, women love me, naked like a centerfold
When the daytime be goin' great, nothin' in my way errthing fallin' in place
Yeah, aye, hold on, hold on
But sometimes shit don't stay that way (Wooo)
Good days, bad DAYS, ima make it out baby ima find a way
Good days, bad DAYS, I'm on a paper route tryna catch a money wave (Cash)
Good days, bad DAYS I be down and out but God lift me everyday (GOD!)
Good days, bad DAYS ima rap it out baby ima get paid yeah (Wooo)
(Ouu Clouded Chris In The Cut)
Ouu Yeah
Aye, Aye, Ayee
Aye, Aye, Ayee (Boy)
Yeah, Yeah (This Shit Hard Chris)
Good days, bad DAYS
Good days, bad DAYS
Good days, bad DAYS
Good days, bad DAYS

Written by:
C Olds

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