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Days & Dollars (feat. Mark Battles)
by Hazy OBE
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JP made the beat don't fuck with me I'm counting Days and dollars
yea
Days and dollars
Ay
Counting days and dollars
I been jumping on these flights
On these early hours
And I been
Flying across the country
I just want you
To want me
Cause I've been trying to make it
Make it
You just don't want me to be famous
And face it
You hate it
You made a promise
And I knew you would break it
You made a promise I know you couldn't keep
Why you going through my phone
Waking me out my sleep
Thought you had it figured out
But it's not what you think
Now you still asking questions
Why there isn't a ring?
Baby if you want my passwords
Please don't do all that
You should just ask for it
Don't move backwards
I'm living in fast forward
Here's my heart but don't shatter it
Like a backboard
Back when Shaq was younger
I'ma bad sport
They want a permit
Said fuck the damn court
Still I be traveling
Check my passport
Man I said I'm on the way
Tell em is this the right gate
When I'm on the flight safe
I be I be
Counting days and dollars
I been jumping on these flights
On these early hours
And I been
Flying across the country
I just want you
To want me
Cause I've been trying to make it
Make it
You just don't want me to be famous
And face it
You hate it
You made a promise
And I knew you would break it
You made a promise that you couldn't keep
That shit was stressing me for weeks and I couldn't sleep
Ain't really nothing so I comment cause you wouldn't speak
When shit got rocky said you got me
So I took the leap
HaHuh
And now I'm fuckin winning
Lovely denim fancy dinners and a bunch of women
I know they only wanna fuck me cause I'm fuckin winning
Rather that than the fake love that you was given
Facts
Ain't that so ironic
I really made it from the bottom
Ain't I so iconic
Whole time I thought that you was rotten
You was tryna stop it
But all that shit is dead to me
I had to clear my conscious
Counting days and dollars
I been jumping on these flights
On these early hours
And I been
Flying across the country
I just want you
To want me
Cause I've been trying to make it
Make it
You just don't want me to be famous
And face it
You hate it
You made a promise
And I knew you would break it
JP made the beat don't fuck with me I'm counting Days and dollars
yea
Days and dollars
Ay
Counting days and dollars
I been jumping on these flights
On these early hours
And I been
Flying across the country
I just want you
To want me
Cause I've been trying to make it
Make it
You just don't want me to be famous
And face it
You hate it
You made a promise
And I knew you would break it
You made a promise I know you couldn't keep
Why you going through my phone
Waking me out my sleep
Thought you had it figured out
But it's not what you think
Now you still asking questions
Why there isn't a ring?
Baby if you want my passwords
Please don't do all that
You should just ask for it
Don't move backwards
I'm living in fast forward
Here's my heart but don't shatter it
Like a backboard
Back when Shaq was younger
I'ma bad sport
They want a permit
Said fuck the damn court
Still I be traveling
Check my passport
Man I said I'm on the way
Tell em is this the right gate
When I'm on the flight safe
I be I be
Counting days and dollars
I been jumping on these flights
On these early hours
And I been
Flying across the country
I just want you
To want me
Cause I've been trying to make it
Make it
You just don't want me to be famous
And face it
You hate it
You made a promise
And I knew you would break it
You made a promise that you couldn't keep
That shit was stressing me for weeks and I couldn't sleep
Ain't really nothing so I comment cause you wouldn't speak
When shit got rocky said you got me
So I took the leap
HaHuh
And now I'm fuckin winning
Lovely denim fancy dinners and a bunch of women
I know they only wanna fuck me cause I'm fuckin winning
Rather that than the fake love that you was given
Facts
Ain't that so ironic
I really made it from the bottom
Ain't I so iconic
Whole time I thought that you was rotten
You was tryna stop it
But all that shit is dead to me
I had to clear my conscious
Counting days and dollars
I been jumping on these flights
On these early hours
And I been
Flying across the country
I just want you
To want me
Cause I've been trying to make it
Make it
You just don't want me to be famous
And face it
You hate it
You made a promise
And I knew you would break it
