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These Days Video (MV)




Performed By: Donny Trauma
Length: 3:39
Written by: Leo Traum




Donny Trauma - These Days Lyrics




Fall in the abyss cuz i Call it like it is bruh
These days thinking this is always how it's been huh
We straight up while you stallin on the bridge but
I'm all in, stone cold recallin how i live bruh

Fall in the abyss cuz i Call it like it is bruh
These days thinking this is always how it's been huh
We straight up while you stallin on the bridge but
I'm all in, stone cold recallin how i live bruh

Smoked hella weed stuck thinkin it's the perfect drug
Kinda early but I'm sittin puffin on a burnin thumb
A couple years later now I'm thinkin i should hurt the plug
Because the bud that left my stomach f*ckin churning up
Sick, deranged but with the squad I'm still turnin up
F*ck with us, we laughin while you sit there and gurgle blood
Words like a shotgun, you popped with a verbal slug
Nothing but a stogie packed full with a purple nug
Shit... it's only 3 o'clock and I'm roasted nice
Smokin spice rip and puff a ghost like a poltergeist
And i know i f*cking told you twice lucky like you rollin dice
Most precise when I'm stoned, only with my own device
Strike you with a molten knife deep cuts like your bone is sliced
Now im stuck thinking how the f*ck can i just cope with life
You nothin but a phony don't f*ck wit me you shoulder height
I'll beat your f*cking ass i don't care if you don't know the price

Fall in the abyss cuz i Call it like it is bruh
These days thinking this is always how it's been huh
We straight up while you stallin on the bridge but
I'm all in, stone cold recallin how i live bruh

Fall in the abyss cuz i Call it like it is bruh
These days thinking this is always how it's been huh
We straight up while you stallin on the bridge but
I'm all in, stone cold recallin how i live bruh

Lookin for some birds to flip
Nervously I'm searching for a couple burnin words to spit
I heard you takin bourbon sips
And curvin bitches left and right, the peace i am disturbing it
I'm swervin it, the best of life I'm learning not conserving it
Confirming that I'm savage, and your life I'm not preserving it
Because you deserve the shit coming, I'm workin bitch
Backup, watch out, emerging from deserted pits
Of demons, you ain't got the nerve to stick around I'm serving hits
And burnin lit that's harder your teeth up on a curb and shit
My heel exerting power built up, you know it hurts again
Like last time in nikes, hows the surgeon been?
Burgling a bank, while your bitch is sittin gurglin
Next up, you ready cuz I'm bouta be praised
You gotta
Rest up, you steady im a fountain that sprays
The f*ckin
Best stuff, machete with a mountainous blade
Got my
Chest up, sweaty but I'm counting the days
Until I'm
Blessed up, you petty but you outta my way
And duckin
Left bruh, it's heavy when I'm pounding the bank
Keep your
Bets up, deadly cuz I'm founding the game
Bitch you
Dead stuck, now everybody shoutin my name
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Fall in the abyss cuz i Call it like it is bruh
These days thinking this is always how it's been huh
We straight up while you stallin on the bridge but
I'm all in, stone cold recallin how i live bruh

Fall in the abyss cuz i Call it like it is bruh
These days thinking this is always how it's been huh
We straight up while you stallin on the bridge but
I'm all in, stone cold recallin how i live bruh

Smoked hella weed stuck thinkin it's the perfect drug
Kinda early but I'm sittin puffin on a burnin thumb
A couple years later now I'm thinkin i should hurt the plug
Because the bud that left my stomach f*ckin churning up
Sick, deranged but with the squad I'm still turnin up
F*ck with us, we laughin while you sit there and gurgle blood
Words like a shotgun, you popped with a verbal slug
Nothing but a stogie packed full with a purple nug
Shit... it's only 3 o'clock and I'm roasted nice
Smokin spice rip and puff a ghost like a poltergeist
And i know i f*cking told you twice lucky like you rollin dice
Most precise when I'm stoned, only with my own device
Strike you with a molten knife deep cuts like your bone is sliced
Now im stuck thinking how the f*ck can i just cope with life
You nothin but a phony don't f*ck wit me you shoulder height
I'll beat your f*cking ass i don't care if you don't know the price

Fall in the abyss cuz i Call it like it is bruh
These days thinking this is always how it's been huh
We straight up while you stallin on the bridge but
I'm all in, stone cold recallin how i live bruh

Fall in the abyss cuz i Call it like it is bruh
These days thinking this is always how it's been huh
We straight up while you stallin on the bridge but
I'm all in, stone cold recallin how i live bruh

Lookin for some birds to flip
Nervously I'm searching for a couple burnin words to spit
I heard you takin bourbon sips
And curvin bitches left and right, the peace i am disturbing it
I'm swervin it, the best of life I'm learning not conserving it
Confirming that I'm savage, and your life I'm not preserving it
Because you deserve the shit coming, I'm workin bitch
Backup, watch out, emerging from deserted pits
Of demons, you ain't got the nerve to stick around I'm serving hits
And burnin lit that's harder your teeth up on a curb and shit
My heel exerting power built up, you know it hurts again
Like last time in nikes, hows the surgeon been?
Burgling a bank, while your bitch is sittin gurglin
Next up, you ready cuz I'm bouta be praised
You gotta
Rest up, you steady im a fountain that sprays
The f*ckin
Best stuff, machete with a mountainous blade
Got my
Chest up, sweaty but I'm counting the days
Until I'm
Blessed up, you petty but you outta my way
And duckin
Left bruh, it's heavy when I'm pounding the bank
Keep your
Bets up, deadly cuz I'm founding the game
Bitch you
Dead stuck, now everybody shoutin my name
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Writer: Leo Traum
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