Days Come and Go

They love me, then they hate me like I'm Wayne from Carter

I treat that girl so good, I should charge her

I'm the one that act like, like her father

But I don't even know nowadays where my father

Sometimes I want to call him, then sometimes don't bother

If you was me, you would be weird, too

I hang with killers and the robbers, yeah

Insecurities make me wish I was taller

I backed down on the opportunity, I'm a staller

Insecurities every night while I'm in starlust

My girl fuck with a couple rappers, but I'm raw

Insecurities always make me wanna dog her

Insecurities ain't 'round, I'm just a narcissist

I'm from Philly, why I talk like this (Talk like this)

I'm from the Griddy, why I walk like this

I made a milli, then I taught my bitch

I know it's a couple **** that stalk my bitch

But I would, too, if that was not my chick

I don't know why I am so lost, like

I got brain damage every time I think about the bag

I got brain damage, but they overlook 'cause I got cash

Every time I get a check, everybody just got they hand out

But when I was broke, nobody really had they hand out

Days come and go

But my love gon' stay

Stay on the road

So my money straight

Days come and go

But my love gon' stay

Stay on the road

So my money straight

Oh, you 'bout that, uh-uh, you 'bout that, took them medications

Uh, then reply back, yeah

I know that you want me, girl, don't lie back

I been so stressed out, rub my head while I lie back, yeah

I need somebody just to vent to like the AC

If you know what I went through, you know my life brazy

Took a trip, but that's when OG went to AC

We played baccarat all night, only made eighty

Got his personal number but I never call Jay-Z

Every time he get paid, you know he pay me

You get it?

I'm on top of the game like a fitted

And we don't text with emojis, only digits

Do you know what it mean to have residual?

I'm just talking to you, baby, I ain't flexing though

I'm just trying to really learn and get the best of you

I let you know stuff about me that my ex don't know

I did stuff I never do to make sure the sex was gold

I remember I fell off, they wasn't there but now my section full

Now my mansion got a closet big as a vestibule

I'm next to you

I ain't done hold on, no, I ain't done

Put me in a crazy home, would've rather been twenty-three and one

And I don't want to say they fucked me over, but I went down to fifth place

Had to climb my way back up just to be that one gun

I got too much on my mind, I got too much on my plate

I spent two hundred thousand on Desto funeral, that's an estate

I don't know why they be mad at me 'cause I'm expressing my ways

I don't know why I cry sometimes, maybe I'm blessed with no fate

I had nothing left in my crate

I ain't even know what to say

But I always bounce back like orange rubber on that wood grain

And some people say I'm insane

The other ones say I'm lame

But the only thing I know, I'm always gon' remain the same

Days come and go

But my love gon' stay

Stay on the road

So my money straight

Days come and go

But my love gon' stay

Stay on the road

So my money straight

Oh, you 'bout that, uh-uh, you' bout that, took them medications

Uh, then reply back, yeah

I know that you want me, girl, don't lie back

I been so stressed out, rub my head while I lie back, yeah