Days Before (feat. Young Thug & Trippie Redd)

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Ayy

Listen

S-N-Double-O-P, I'm a dizz-og

Shit, he was talking brazy, I ain't lie, I knocked the nigga off

I ain't tryna give him a chance to kill me or take the stand on me

He know I just had a hundred-thousand piece saran'd on me

I had a hand out, dawg, we on some shit [?]

I tried to take back all the watches, rings, and the necklaces

She said I'm taking full advantage 'cause I'm never stressing

'Cause I had feelings for this girl that daddy armed and restless

Don't get me wrong 'cause it ain't nothing 'bout that money, nigga

I meant to tell you, since a kid, I been getting my own figures

I was bringing in the racks and she was steady shopping

I'm talking big bills, all colors, nigga, Monolopy

I ain't trippin', bitch, I'm sharper than a damn machete

Super different, I even stood out on my own partners

Since a kid, I been a dresser, Thousand Island

I was shitting, my diamonds green, piss, port-a-potty, woah

Yeah

Bitch talk to me while I'm sleeping, yeah, yeah

Swimming in the linen like deep-end, yeah, yeah

All I never needed was a alibi, yeah, yeah

I don't need a motherfucking reason, yeah

Out of mind, so I keep a pizzy

Everything a hundred, I don't ever leave it fifty, yeah

Did my own half-time, if I was simple

What the fuck you think I'm rich for?

Why you think I'm always talking shit, with my hand on my dick?

In the crib, this bitch turn it to a strip show

It's what it is, though

Yeah, yeah, it's what it is, though, yeah, whoa

Leave me alone, take your ass home

If it ain't another million, I ain't picking up the phone

Phony motherfuckers always sittin' on a throne

All I want's some pussy, baby, give a dog a bone, yeah, yeah

I don't need a lot but I got a lot

I don't need a lot but I got a lot, yeah

Two-hundred for the whip in the parking lot

Everything cuttin', turn this shit into a barbershop

Swear I'm always shining, couldn't tell you if it's dark or not

Just a couple things I thought about, yeah, yeah

How the fuck you ever try to play me?

I thought you was my love, man, I even called you baby

You played me, went from my love to Slim Shady

Now demonic thoughts in my head, this shit crazy

Thanking God for everything I got, told him to save me

Do whatever for my OGs, nigga, that's who raised me

You made me blind to reality, that shit fugazi

Yeah, I said that shit is so fugazi

Now I'm swervin' round in this Mercedes

Yeah, you can love me or you hate me

He just mad 'cause that pussy nigga ain't me

I'm gettin' money, I ain't gon' let that shit faze me

I'm good, bro, what's up?

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