Days Gone Lyrics

Two hour drive to the studio fam

Ay it's mad out here, can't lie

Yo

Red bull with the straps on me

My new girl on her way from Glastonbury

Slide in like Didier Drogba all the gyaldem wanna coast like Ivory

Naturally, I pree them but right now mans cuffed like baggy jeans

Drifting, I got P's on my mind like I'm trynna bag an Audi without the D

I scientifically, have the symbol for gold on my chest mans doing up a chain reaction ting, happening, these bars are ripening

It's actually, bars on the low but I'm charged up

Feeling like a whole new Mike again, rifling, trynna get hype again

Stifling, these hoes keep piling in

Mans gotta get on the roof (roof)

But if a man there climbs too high

Snipers gonna spot man and shoot (shoot)

Target aim lock boom (boom)

Mans gotta get on the move (move)

If you see your girl in the coupe, sorry mate but there's only space for two

Swerve, turn, pedal zoom

Red bull with the straps on me

My new girl on her way from Glastonbury

Slide in like Didier Drogba all the gyaldem wanna coast like Ivory

Naturally, I pree them but right now mans cuffed like baggy jeans

Drifting, I got P's on my mind like I'm trynna bag an Audi without the D

I, actually, got tired of the soap operas, drama was a thing that clinged to me

But I put that win in Winfrey

Sing to me, birds wanna sing to me

I pay no mind to the whistling

If a rat trynna snitch man, spy man, best keep my name out like listerine

Cause I'm listening, and word on the block

Is you don't miss your enemies

That's a Bruno, Ramos or Marcus Rashford taking penalties

Best for me, I want the best for me

And my girl look cute when she's next to me

But if a man gotta put on the clava, spin that coupe things end unpleasantly

Mans gotta get on the roof (roof)

But if a man there climbs too high

Snipers gonna spot man and shoot (shoot)

Target aim lock boom (boom)

Mans gotta get on the move move

If you see your girl in the coupe, sorry mate but there's only space for two

Swerve, turn, pedal zoom

It's Days Gone

And mans out here on a bike like deacon hunting enemies

Pagans, demons that send for me woo

Red bull gives you wings so I fly to the top of the hierarchy

Next to me my girl from Glastonbury and that Strap in my hand feels light to me

Red bull with the straps on me

My new girl on her way from Glastonbury

Slide in like Didier Drogba all the gyaldem wanna coast like Ivory

Naturally, I pree them but right now mans cuffed like baggy jeans

Drifting, I got P's on my mind like I'm trynna bag an Audi without the D

( I )

( I )

But if man wanna connect the dots to my throne my strap it weighs in heavily

(Days Gone)