Chris Travis - The Days lyrics

[Hook] Two bottles of rain she drinking champange If you tryna get money I'm on the same thing Never care bout no n***a because they faker than b**hes And b**hes faking they image they on the same thing It's the year that I'm coming I feel it in my veins Smoking something I got it straight off the f**ing train Never stumbling tripping because I see the way And if you in it then b**h you ain't gonna see the days [Verse 1] Can't move slow gotta get the money quick Money ain't sh** but the devil [?] Guess we living in hell for the f** of it b**h im sliding check it on my damn bucket list Neon porsche with a bands and some other sh** Need a b**h with her friends trynna double it And if you want it then come and get it I'm bugging sh** Seen them up in churches my n***a you gotta go through it n***a who the f**ing truth smoking out the f**ing roof Riding through the [?] Like im on Scary movie two b**hes be texing and calling think i'm about to scoop I just let the phone ring b**h like it's on the loop Young Kenshin Travis man slaying when he in the booth Making n***as feel bad make em go and write some hooks When you hear my verse Just know it left a n***a spook Waterboyz hot make em' red like campbell soup [Hook x2] [Verse 2} Bring it back these wack n***as is everywhere Money coming down the [?] Smoking out the pound she tryna play in a n***a hair b**h f** around I'm high and I don't even care Riding through the town trynna buy off the newest shelfs b**h f** around I'm high and I don't even care I'm Riding through the town trynna buy off the newest shelfs b**h