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Ten20 - Those Days Lyrics



Ten20 - Those Days Lyrics
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Aye I'm a Rockstar, got bands on me sipping Wockhardt
Did the race you know my Glock hard
Pop 12 pills just like a pop tart, aye
Remember those days, I had to keep it down like a closed case
She left me down in the cold rain
Now she all on my phone give me good face, aye aye
Aye I'm a Rockstar, got bands on me sipping Wockhardt
Did the race you know my Glock hard
Pop 12 pills just like a pop tart, aye
Remember those days, I had to keep it down like a closed case
She left me down in the cold rain
Now she all on my phone give me good face, aye
I ain't looking down on a bitch they too fake
Taking these drugs and I know that they all laced
I don't feel the pain all the pain I embrace
They do it too but I know what they intake
Intake, what it be?
Cocaine, she take E
He a bitch, on a tee
Got them killers with a tech with a piece
I can't imagine a life where I'm a regular living honestly
No need for apologies, I'm in her head psychology
Wanna know why she's geeked I'm a star I ain't into astrology
Money in my prophecy I was broke now I'm living royally
Con mis amigos estaremos por el dinero
She be letting her hair go
I'm a king just like a pharaoh
You know I'm a Goodfella acting up, like Robert De Niro
Chasing cheques like Usain on the track with my companero
Aye I'm a Rockstar, got bands on me sipping wokhardt
Did the race you know my Glock hard
Pop 12 pills just like a pop tart, aye
Remember those days, I had to keep it down like a closed case
She left me down in the cold rain
Now she all on my phone give me good face
Baby these my final days
Set my soul ablaze
Tell me that you need some space
But you just can't find the place
I don't wanna see you dead baby girl stop taking the meds uh huh
And I feel what you said take my time well make this bread uh huh
And I got some pack in the back and I smoke it and roll it and run from the feds uh huh
Ahh ooh I'm fresh out the bed so I'm gon' count up the deadz
I move the bricks from the bands to the crib
If you waste my time shawty imma have to dip
Where you wanna go I can take you on a trip
And I'm not talking flights talking drugs cause I'm lit
I feel alone in a room full of people that I know
But I can not help these feelings got me trippin for a hoe
You will never catch me sleepin baby checking on my phone
And she see my views and she know that Ten20 gonna blow
Next up, flexed up, baby gonna get you
Stop playing games girl show me what the neck do
If you leave you think that imma miss you
Hell nah I'm chilling but your friends they can come through
Placebo Effect and you thinking that it hit you
Aye I'm a Rockstar, got bands on me sipping wokhardt
Did the race you know my glock hard
Pop 12 pills just like a pop tart, aye
Remember those days, I had to keep it down like a closed case
She left me down in the cold rain
Now she all on my phone give me good face, aye aye aye
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Aye I'm a Rockstar, got bands on me sipping Wockhardt
Did the race you know my Glock hard
Pop 12 pills just like a pop tart, aye
Remember those days, I had to keep it down like a closed case
She left me down in the cold rain
Now she all on my phone give me good face, aye aye
Aye I'm a Rockstar, got bands on me sipping Wockhardt
Did the race you know my Glock hard
Pop 12 pills just like a pop tart, aye
Remember those days, I had to keep it down like a closed case
She left me down in the cold rain
Now she all on my phone give me good face, aye
I ain't looking down on a bitch they too fake
Taking these drugs and I know that they all laced
I don't feel the pain all the pain I embrace
They do it too but I know what they intake
Intake, what it be?
Cocaine, she take E
He a bitch, on a tee
Got them killers with a tech with a piece
I can't imagine a life where I'm a regular living honestly
No need for apologies, I'm in her head psychology
Wanna know why she's geeked I'm a star I ain't into astrology
Money in my prophecy I was broke now I'm living royally
Con mis amigos estaremos por el dinero
She be letting her hair go
I'm a king just like a pharaoh
You know I'm a Goodfella acting up, like Robert De Niro
Chasing cheques like Usain on the track with my companero
Aye I'm a Rockstar, got bands on me sipping wokhardt
Did the race you know my Glock hard
Pop 12 pills just like a pop tart, aye
Remember those days, I had to keep it down like a closed case
She left me down in the cold rain
Now she all on my phone give me good face
Baby these my final days
Set my soul ablaze
Tell me that you need some space
But you just can't find the place
I don't wanna see you dead baby girl stop taking the meds uh huh
And I feel what you said take my time well make this bread uh huh
And I got some pack in the back and I smoke it and roll it and run from the feds uh huh
Ahh ooh I'm fresh out the bed so I'm gon' count up the deadz
I move the bricks from the bands to the crib
If you waste my time shawty imma have to dip
Where you wanna go I can take you on a trip
And I'm not talking flights talking drugs cause I'm lit
I feel alone in a room full of people that I know
But I can not help these feelings got me trippin for a hoe
You will never catch me sleepin baby checking on my phone
And she see my views and she know that Ten20 gonna blow
Next up, flexed up, baby gonna get you
Stop playing games girl show me what the neck do
If you leave you think that imma miss you
Hell nah I'm chilling but your friends they can come through
Placebo Effect and you thinking that it hit you
Aye I'm a Rockstar, got bands on me sipping wokhardt
Did the race you know my glock hard
Pop 12 pills just like a pop tart, aye
Remember those days, I had to keep it down like a closed case
She left me down in the cold rain
Now she all on my phone give me good face, aye aye aye
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Writer: James Morgan, Tobias Purchon
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Performed By: Ten20
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: James Morgan, Tobias Purchon

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