These Days
These days everything cliché
He say she say, everybody trying to sound the same
Everybody lookin for the fame
Everybody wanna be the main
These days you can't tell the real from the fake
Everybody trying to claim a hood but they ain't really gang
Don't believe everything they say
Don't be thinking that this shit a game
These days you cant trust these souls
These days They all act Like hoes
That's why I always gotta keep one rolled
Cus if not I'll prolly pull a roll
Sick of you niggas thinking you part of this
Gettin paid for what we do out here like if you started it
Lying bout you live in your raps boy we know all of it
Only thing worse is those who honor it
These days I ain't goin with the wave
I'm off in my own current, fuck keeping up with the pace
Been a bad boy since the biggie days, still haven't changed
Got that killer instinct running all thru my veins
Anyone out here can get it, I'm generous with the pain
That even goes for any pussies getting the fame
You know who you are shouldn't have to say any names
Nigga you ain't really gang you ain't really gang, you ain't really gang
These days everything cliché
He say she say, everybody trying to sound the same
Everybody lookin for the fame
Everybody wanna be the main
These days you can't tell the real from the fake
Everybody trying to claim a hood but they ain't really gang
Don't believe everything they say
Don't be thinking that this shit a game
These days you gotta keep shit on the low
These days everybody do the most
Out here thinkin they the next one to blow
Boy that aint your style go and find ya own
Boy all you do is follow the leader
Shit all I did was fuck all my teachers
Middle fingered all the preachers While they daughters thinkin damn he he a keeper
These days all they want is a thug nigga
No time to fuck around wit a fuck nigga
Been a boss the since I knew the meaning of the role
Leave you with a flatline Tryna act bold
Keep it movin round me you don't wanna take a toll
Or your family gon have to put you in a hole
These days everything cliché
He say she say, everybody trying to sound the same
Everybody lookin for the fame
Everybody wanna be the main
These days you can't tell the real from the fake
Everybody trying to claim a hood but they ain't really gang
Don't believe everything they say
Don't be thinking that this shit a game
He say she say, everybody trying to sound the same
Everybody lookin for the fame
Everybody wanna be the main
These days you can't tell the real from the fake
Everybody trying to claim a hood but they ain't really gang
Don't believe everything they say
Don't be thinking that this shit a game
These days you cant trust these souls
These days They all act Like hoes
That's why I always gotta keep one rolled
Cus if not I'll prolly pull a roll
Sick of you niggas thinking you part of this
Gettin paid for what we do out here like if you started it
Lying bout you live in your raps boy we know all of it
Only thing worse is those who honor it
These days I ain't goin with the wave
I'm off in my own current, fuck keeping up with the pace
Been a bad boy since the biggie days, still haven't changed
Got that killer instinct running all thru my veins
Anyone out here can get it, I'm generous with the pain
That even goes for any pussies getting the fame
You know who you are shouldn't have to say any names
Nigga you ain't really gang you ain't really gang, you ain't really gang
These days everything cliché
He say she say, everybody trying to sound the same
Everybody lookin for the fame
Everybody wanna be the main
These days you can't tell the real from the fake
Everybody trying to claim a hood but they ain't really gang
Don't believe everything they say
Don't be thinking that this shit a game
These days you gotta keep shit on the low
These days everybody do the most
Out here thinkin they the next one to blow
Boy that aint your style go and find ya own
Boy all you do is follow the leader
Shit all I did was fuck all my teachers
Middle fingered all the preachers While they daughters thinkin damn he he a keeper
These days all they want is a thug nigga
No time to fuck around wit a fuck nigga
Been a boss the since I knew the meaning of the role
Leave you with a flatline Tryna act bold
Keep it movin round me you don't wanna take a toll
Or your family gon have to put you in a hole
These days everything cliché
He say she say, everybody trying to sound the same
Everybody lookin for the fame
Everybody wanna be the main
These days you can't tell the real from the fake
Everybody trying to claim a hood but they ain't really gang
Don't believe everything they say
Don't be thinking that this shit a game
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Writer(s): Carlos Luciano
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