Bad Days

(Great John on the beat by the way) Hey, hey Word of advice Always remember where you came from, nah mean? 'Cause, they just gon' remember how you came up I remember days when I was down, I had to get up Been watchin' all these niggas count they wins, I got my shit up I ain't never folded, never snitch, and never bitch up And anytime I'm walkin' down that strip I got my chin up Better keep that shit tucked 'cause, nigga, they will brush you And you won't catch me trustin' none of these hoes 'cause they don't love you I had to go and take a couple Ls before the W And girl you gotta know your worth if you want me to f*ck you School made me wear uniform been tryna change my ways I end up gettin' kicked out 'cause they sayin' I'm in a gang Coach want me to stay on ball but that wasn't my way I had none to lose I'll take you to the grave I'll send you to the grave I'll send you to that pavement A nigga came from dirt and my neck look like a glacier 'Member she was stuntin' now she on me like a laser But I'm a paper chaser, the ladies come in favor (ayy, ayy) Free up all my brothers missin' Christmas 'cause they locked in Ain't no point in sellin' bread on New Years 'cause they boxed in Before I started ballin' I would always get some shots in (baow, baow) I'm talkin' Glock 10's Ridin' round with my shooters Talkin' out your mouth, they finna do ya Shawty she a baddie finna scoop up Might f*ck her in the back of that Uber Ayy, we gon' crash out Henny got me litty, she gon' tap out If I fly into my city I might cash out But you won't catch me lovin' on no bitch I remember days when I was down, I had to get up Been watchin' all these niggas count they wins, I got my shit up I ain't never folded, never snitch, and never bitch up And anytime I'm walkin' down that strip I got my chin up Better keep that shit tucked 'cause, nigga, they will brush you And you won't catch me trustin' none of these hoes 'cause they don't love you I had to go and take a couple Ls before the W And girl you gotta know your worth if you want me to f*ck you Makin' plays, call a huddle Like when you're by yourself I bet them tears could make a puddle I told you be yourself don't give a f*ck if they gon' judge you They say I'm way too humble, I'm just tryin' not to fumble Swear mama used to hate me, she said, "Boy, you nothin' but trouble" I grew up in the jungle, I can shoot and I could tussle If I don't really love her she couldn't pay me to cuddle And I done took some Ls but I ain't trip that shit was subtle Like once I get that call up I bound to go in She want love, I'm talkin' deeper than the ocean Uh, I still keep a Glock I'll still a throw shit Uh, you can't say you love me gotta show it (ayy) I remember days when I was down, I had to get up Been watchin' all these niggas count they wins, I got my shit up I ain't never folded, never snitch, and never bitch up And anytime I'm walkin' down that strip I got my chin up Better keep that shit tucked 'cause, nigga, they will brush you And you won't catch me trustin' none of these hoes 'cause they don't love you I had to go and take a couple Ls before the W And girl you gotta know your worth if you want me to f*ck you If you want me to f*ck you If you want me to f*ck you