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lirik lagu days and days – young pappy

you leave your home for days and days
n*ggas making threats, coming in on my case
talking about i couldn’t make my bond, if you can see my face
man what the f*ck you mean?
i’m on parole, i had to do some time
so if you wanna be my hater, you’re gonna have to wait in line
n*ggas they gon’ talk, same n*ggas ain’t on sh*t
they expecting me to just stop
sorry, but i ain’t gon quit!
same b*tch be all in your face, same b*tch be doing my d*ck
playing both sides sh*t, claim your clique
yeah claim my clique, that won’t make no sense
better watch that hoe!
don’t cuff that b*tch
i know you love that hoe
but don’t trust that b*tch
you know my name, ain’t a d*mn thing change
from when i was out here flexing, till’ they put me up in them chains
it’s still the same, it’s pooh bear gang!
n*gga, i ain’t no lame
don’t [?] just cash me out
lil n*gga, i don’t need no fame
[?]
and her p*ssy wetter than rain
but i switch these hoes like [?]
if a n*gga [] he get stained
it’s just like that, no more, no less
put the pump to his chest
n*ggas talking about how they’re better
no, i’m the best
motherf*ckers bleed just like i bleed
same blood, same flesh
ask me [?}
hit the mall, get this get that, get this get that
finna get the whole rack!
like [], got [] in my trunk, and i ain’t talking about two 12’s
motherf*ckers talking about get rich
n*gga i can’t tell
rest in peace freaky, bro i ain’t forget
i’m still die l’z
n*gga, i’m hot, n*gga, and you not n*gga
[] crack, smoke pot, n*gga
slide down on your block n*gga, if you’re over there you get shot, n*gga (boom boom boom)
hold on!
wait, n*gga that’s your b*tch?
better watch that hoe, that hoe so sl!ck
when i was just out, she was all on my d*ck
then when i got booked, she rode me
but i ain’t even [] that b*tch
n*gga, i just piped that b*tch
and i ain’t turn down that p*ssy, but to tell you the truth, man i ain’t even like that b*tch
and i don’t even like that shot
from the poles, we doing too much
and we just got indicted and sh*t (indicted)
said my n*ggas just shoot too much (boom boom)
wait, y’all can’t take my n*ggas
mad cuz they ain’t my n*ggas
but, if i was in other n*ggas shoes i swear i would hate my n*ggas
you leave your home for days and days
it’s tfg and pbg, they watching us like bdt
funds on deck, got guns on deck
don’t run from sh*t but cpd
we got b*tches, i got b*tches, they call my santana
cuz since i got like every color they wanna wear my bandanas
b*tch, i’m strapped up
my n*ggas with me be poled up for protection
i be club*hopping, my n*ggas with me
got bad hoes in our section
i swear these hoes be acting up, and y’all the n*ggas that let them
but when my hoes get to acting up, on my dead homie, i check them
[] my hoes know, don’t try that
if it ain’t designer, don’t buy that
my gun sound like bass drums, your sh*t sound like hotheads
[?], i fly that
if a n*gga want beef, i fry that
and n*ggas wanna be dead so i keep that pole, can’t no motherf*cker deny that
but i’m back now
you leave your home for days and ays

- young pappy

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