These Days Songtext
Yeah (T Kee)
Right, right back to this shit, okay (Okay)
She hit me back, but it's way too late (Late)
I have my back too much these days (Days)
Lil’ 3.5 don't get me straight (Straight)
She think we cool, hit me with the hate (Hate)
I don't do lines, I don’t know how to wait (Don't know how to wait)
Check hit, I'm gettin' high today
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Right, right back to this shit, okay (Okay)
She hit me back, but it's way too late (Late)
I have my back too much these days (Days)
Lil’ 3.5 don't get me straight (Straight)
She think we cool, hit me with the hate (Hate)
I don't do lines, I don’t know how to wait (Don't know how to wait)
Check hit, I'm gettin' high today
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
If it's real, could you tell me so?
She must think I'm stupid or somethin'
I know you don't really love me
Last year, I ran outta money
This year, I got bands on me (Bands on me)
They used to think this shit was funny (Yеah)
Now they know ain’t no one joking (Joking)
Dior cologne еvery time I stink (Yeah)
[?] better sound me like Drake (Yeah)
Dior home, I don’t ever leave home (Never leave home)
Two or three bitches on two or three phones (Two or three phones)
This ain't a show, "Come see me," she wrote (Yeah)
Bae, is that all? Is there anymore to go? (Go)
Check at the bank, one in a whole
I don’t get on my phone, I don't see what you post, for real (For real, yeah)
Too much on my mind, I'd rather get high
I lend her bands, I'd rather get fly
Most of my distractions are five-foot five (Yeah)
What’s in my bag? Don't ask me about it (About it) VVS chain, no A. Lyon
Still getting hoes, I don't hit no barber (Barber)
Stay on the screen like Barbara Walters, bitch
I'm getting distracted, one more time (Yeah)
One, one more time
Right, right back to this shit, okay (Okay)
She hit me back, but it's way too late (Late)
I have my back too much these days (Days)
Lil' 3.5 don't get me straight (Straight)
She think we cool, hit me with the hate (Hate)
I don't do lines, I don't know how to wait (Don't know how to wait)
Check hit, I'm gettin' high today
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
If it's real, could you tell me so?
She must think I'm stupid or somethin'
I know you don't really love me
Last year, I ran outta money
This year, I got bands on me (Bands on me)
They used to think this shit was funny (Yeah)
Now they know ain't no one joking (Joking)
I ain't gettin' high, I'm just passing the time (Time)
Got a ten outta ten in the passenger side (Side)
My broke bitch like a hunnid in fives (Fives)
Still got some any time if you like (Whoa)
New Chanel bag, she wearin' a bison (Whoa)
My blunt hit, this weed from Tyson (Tyson)
She hit me up when her man go away
If he see my text, just tell him I'm gay (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
My whip bi, those go both ways
My weed came straight from Copenhagen (Yeah)
She wanna go out, I got Stouffer's waiting (Waiting)
If you got time with me, don't just waste it
I could change your life (Bae)
I know I ain't shit right now, just wasting time
Give me a year, have a million in five (Five)
I'll get it right, just give me some time, time, time (Time)
Uh, yeah (Uh)
Right, right back to this shit, okay (Okay)
She hit me back, but it's way too late (Late)
I have my back too much these days (Days)
Lil' 3.5 don't get me straight (Straight)
She think we cool, hit me with the hate (Hate)
I don't do lines, I don't know how to wait (Don't know how to wait)
Check hit, I'm gettin' high today
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
If it's real, could you tell me so?
She must think I'm stupid or somethin'
I know you don't really love me
Last year, I ran outta money
This year, I got bands on me (Bands on)
They used to think this shit was funny (Yeah)
Now they know ain't no one joking (No one joking)
She must think I'm stupid or somethin'
I know you don't really love me
Last year, I ran outta money
This year, I got bands on me (Bands on me)
They used to think this shit was funny (Yеah)
Now they know ain’t no one joking (Joking)
Dior cologne еvery time I stink (Yeah)
[?] better sound me like Drake (Yeah)
Dior home, I don’t ever leave home (Never leave home)
Two or three bitches on two or three phones (Two or three phones)
This ain't a show, "Come see me," she wrote (Yeah)
Bae, is that all? Is there anymore to go? (Go)
Check at the bank, one in a whole
I don’t get on my phone, I don't see what you post, for real (For real, yeah)
Too much on my mind, I'd rather get high
I lend her bands, I'd rather get fly
Most of my distractions are five-foot five (Yeah)
What’s in my bag? Don't ask me about it (About it) VVS chain, no A. Lyon
Still getting hoes, I don't hit no barber (Barber)
Stay on the screen like Barbara Walters, bitch
I'm getting distracted, one more time (Yeah)
One, one more time
Right, right back to this shit, okay (Okay)
She hit me back, but it's way too late (Late)
I have my back too much these days (Days)
Lil' 3.5 don't get me straight (Straight)
She think we cool, hit me with the hate (Hate)
I don't do lines, I don't know how to wait (Don't know how to wait)
Check hit, I'm gettin' high today
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
If it's real, could you tell me so?
She must think I'm stupid or somethin'
I know you don't really love me
Last year, I ran outta money
This year, I got bands on me (Bands on me)
They used to think this shit was funny (Yeah)
Now they know ain't no one joking (Joking)
I ain't gettin' high, I'm just passing the time (Time)
Got a ten outta ten in the passenger side (Side)
My broke bitch like a hunnid in fives (Fives)
Still got some any time if you like (Whoa)
New Chanel bag, she wearin' a bison (Whoa)
My blunt hit, this weed from Tyson (Tyson)
She hit me up when her man go away
If he see my text, just tell him I'm gay (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
My whip bi, those go both ways
My weed came straight from Copenhagen (Yeah)
She wanna go out, I got Stouffer's waiting (Waiting)
If you got time with me, don't just waste it
I could change your life (Bae)
I know I ain't shit right now, just wasting time
Give me a year, have a million in five (Five)
I'll get it right, just give me some time, time, time (Time)
Uh, yeah (Uh)
Right, right back to this shit, okay (Okay)
She hit me back, but it's way too late (Late)
I have my back too much these days (Days)
Lil' 3.5 don't get me straight (Straight)
She think we cool, hit me with the hate (Hate)
I don't do lines, I don't know how to wait (Don't know how to wait)
Check hit, I'm gettin' high today
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
If it's real, could you tell me so?
She must think I'm stupid or somethin'
I know you don't really love me
Last year, I ran outta money
This year, I got bands on me (Bands on)
They used to think this shit was funny (Yeah)
Now they know ain't no one joking (No one joking)
