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Days Like This

๐Ÿ‘ค GoldLink feat. Khalid โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Diaspora โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:49
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โฑ๏ธ 2:49 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Days like this (Yeah)
Man, I gotta vent (Yeah)
I don't have no friends (Yeah)
Guess that depends on the mood that I'm in, yeah

Heard she copped the whip, but she can't pay your rent
That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
Common sense, common sense
That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
Common sense, common sense

Know you see me trippin' when I'm ridin'
I keep it lowkey, gotta hide it
VVS' on her necklace so she shinin'
She don't want power, she want diamonds
Mmm, nah, yeah
But I gotta be real about it, mmm, nah
Don't know how to feel, so I blame it on you

Days like this (Yeah)
Man, I gotta vent (Yeah)
I don't have no friends (Yeah)
Guess that depends on the mood that I'm in, yeah

Heard she copped the whip, but she can't pay your rent
That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
Common sense, common sense
That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
Common sense, common sense

Yeah, a lotta street back in '06
Turned thirteen, had my first stick
Ride around the city with the stolen whips
Fought niggas 'fore I had a first kiss
Sent a lotta niggas in the hearse

In the dirt, but it work
Now they dead, in my head
Never scared but prepared
No lie, I ride, I die, for mine
You slide, I slide, he cries, he cries

My niggas never switch up, keep that hiccup on my side
And she like me 'cause she know that ghetto backstroke keep her tired
Hands tied, and she know I bite, hit it from the side
Ride it right, hands up on your thighs, guide you to the light

We takin' flight, wear your pair of heels, you don't like it chill
Keep it real, you like better when I hit it with this hill
Knock it out, so baby knock it off
You know I'm a dog, with my paws
And I lick your jaws, get you out them drawers
Have a ball, I'ma do it all, next day you 'gon crawl
Call my phone, have your pretty never leave me 'lone

Days like this (Yeah)
Man, I gotta vent (Yeah)
I don't have no friends (Yeah)
Guess that depends on the mood that I'm in, yeah

Heard she copped the whip, but she can't pay your rent
That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
Common sense, common sense
That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
Common sense, common sense

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:12.01] Days like this (Yeah)
[00:13.61] Man, I gotta vent (Yeah)
[00:14.72] I don't have no friends (Yeah)
[00:16.33] Guess that depends on the mood that I'm in, yeah
[00:20.69] Heard she copped the whip, but she can't pay your rent
[00:23.68] That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
[00:26.78] Common sense, common sense
[00:29.85] That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
[00:32.81] Common sense, common sense
[00:35.53] Know you see me trippin' when I'm ridin'
[00:38.85] I keep it lowkey, gotta hide it
[00:41.56] VVS' on her necklace so she shinin'
[00:44.70] She don't want power, she want diamonds
[00:47.89] Mmm, nah, yeah
[00:50.40] But I gotta be real about it, mmm, nah
[00:56.80] Don't know how to feel, so I blame it on you
[01:00.46] Days like this (Yeah)
[01:01.54] Man, I gotta vent (Yeah)
[01:02.69] I don't have no friends (Yeah)
[01:04.29] Guess that depends on the mood that I'm in, yeah
[01:08.23] Heard she copped the whip, but she can't pay your rent
[01:11.81] That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
[01:14.86] Common sense, common sense
[01:17.90] That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
[01:20.88] Common sense, common sense
[01:23.79] Yeah, a lotta street back in '06
[01:25.65] Turned thirteen, had my first stick
[01:26.80] Ride around the city with the stolen whips
[01:28.42] Fought niggas 'fore I had a first kiss
[01:29.79] Sent a lotta niggas in the hearse
[01:31.21] In the dirt, but it work
[01:32.72] Now they dead, in my head
[01:34.11] Never scared but prepared
[01:35.64] No lie, I ride, I die, for mine
[01:38.65] You slide, I slide, he cries, he cries
[01:41.81] My niggas never switch up, keep that hiccup on my side
[01:44.72] And she like me 'cause she know that ghetto backstroke keep her tired
[01:47.72] Hands tied, and she know I bite, hit it from the side
[01:50.76] Ride it right, hands up on your thighs, guide you to the light
[01:53.53] We takin' flight, wear your pair of heels, you don't like it chill
[01:56.57] Keep it real, you like better when I hit it with this hill
[01:59.71] Knock it out, so baby knock it off
[02:01.39] You know I'm a dog, with my paws
[02:03.36] And I lick your jaws, get you out them drawers
[02:05.98] Have a ball, I'ma do it all, next day you 'gon crawl
[02:08.70] Call my phone, have your pretty never leave me 'lone
[02:11.75] Days like this (Yeah)
[02:13.35] Man, I gotta vent (Yeah)
[02:14.75] I don't have no friends (Yeah)
[02:16.15] Guess that depends on the mood that I'm in, yeah
[02:20.75] Heard she copped the whip, but she can't pay your rent
[02:23.78] That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
[02:26.75] Common sense, common sense
[02:30.01] That don't make sense, you're not makin' sense
[02:33.07] Common sense, common sense
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