Soneta, Teathetruth - Bad Days Lyrics

Bad days
I got some bad days
Bad days
I got some bad ways
Bad days
Bad days coming now
I been running
Boutta burn it down
I been heading towards the goals and the money now
They just focus on some Dum shit
When we pull up fuck up the function
Sat up in the crib for like mad days
All up in my head I been buggin'
Sat up at my desk with the passion
And the hunger
Stayed inside for the summer
Cooked vibes for the summer
Aye
How we take it to the next level
Big pedals
I been tryina keep my head level
Yeah she quiet till she hit that falsetto
I been working hard
feeling all the pressure
Dealing with it extra
Bad days I overcome em
I been feeling better yea fuck Em I don’t love em
Tryina throw up all these hunnits
And this ain’t no buddy buddy shit
Yeah this sounding like some other shit
I been feeling all the bad days
Yeah it’s like I’m in in my last race
Moving slow but it’s feeling like it’s fast pace
I been sober so it’s looking like a bad day
Bad days
I got some bad days
Bad days
I got some bad ways
Bad days
I Woke up to a new brand day
Thinking of all the plans Ima make
From home to the work place
From work to where i lay
Oh man I wish , I could be in LA
right now
Finally ready to start up my day
Bussin drives like dealer are making their plays
Get a phone call , people passing away
And people eat lies and don’t clean up their plates
Can’t trust a soul, If I give , then you give , then I know we both know how to give and take
Tell it “is it how it is , don’t come to my corner , I don’t need no snakes , no fakes
Cuase im on my bad ways,
I got some bad taste
Leave me alone on my bad days
I’m young N I’m impatient
I’m all for the racing
Don’t who you playing
This is what I saying
Say words,
demonstrate em
Not in the mood
Flake em
I'm sorry but this is my Bad days
I’m on my bad ways
I got some bad taste

Bad days
I got some bad days
Bad days
I got some bad ways
Bad days
Bad days coming now
I been running
Boutta burn it down
I been heading towards the goals and the money now
They just focus on some Dum shit
When we pull up fuck up the function
Sat up in the crib for like mad days
All up in my head I been buggin'
Sat up at my desk with the passion
And the hunger
Stayed inside for the summer
Cooked vibes for the summer
Aye
How we take it to the next level
Big pedals
I been tryina keep my head level
Yeah she quiet till she hit that falsetto
I been working hard
feeling all the pressure
Dealing with it extra
Bad days I overcome em
I been feeling better yea fuck Em I don’t love em
Tryina throw up all these hunnits
And this ain’t no buddy buddy shit
Yeah this sounding like some other shit
I been feeling all the bad days
Yeah it’s like I’m in in my last race
Moving slow but it’s feeling like it’s fast pace
I been sober so it’s looking like a bad day
Bad days
I got some bad days
Bad days
I got some bad ways
Bad days
I Woke up to a new brand day
Thinking of all the plans Ima make
From home to the work place
From work to where i lay
Oh man I wish , I could be in LA
right now
Finally ready to start up my day
Bussin drives like dealer are making their plays
Get a phone call , people passing away
And people eat lies and don’t clean up their plates
Can’t trust a soul, If I give , then you give , then I know we both know how to give and take
Tell it “is it how it is , don’t come to my corner , I don’t need no snakes , no fakes
Cuase im on my bad ways,
I got some bad taste
Leave me alone on my bad days
I’m young N I’m impatient
I’m all for the racing
Don’t who you playing
This is what I saying
Say words,
demonstrate em
Not in the mood
Flake em
I'm sorry but this is my Bad days
I’m on my bad ways
I got some bad taste