Really Nice Days

Lyrics

[Intro] (I really like to use cash) Yeah You hear me? (Bitch) Yeah [Chorus] These folks bein' really nice to me She be on my grades she just like a Dean No this not a Wood it's Icecream I step in the dark, nigga Nightwing Chillin' with jewels like I'm with some wifey's She on my phone like come inside me I don't even know why the fuck you like me She don't even know my namе like I'm hiding Creep in his crib like a nigga was Spidey You can't stand mе, get tired of me Point at opps nigga we ain't fighting I'm fresh as hell like the day of signing I'm with some stars nigga we aligning (Nigga) [Verse 1] Your swag is really old news You say you'll pull up we gon' show you I stay in the place like a old dude Last time with me, can't hold you You say your not bleeding, your nose do Perc and the Xan gon' expose you Perc and a Xan when I'm supposed to (Fuck) I can't fall in love cause' it's scary She stay on my dick, not embarrassed This fashion week like I'm staying in Paris Just shut the fuck up cause' I don't be caring I'ma go grind on the bih' like endurance (Mane) I told him "get your ass up" like some parents Might as well take a picture cause' you starin' Might as well take a picture cause' you starin' (Bitch) This bitch on my dick and she don't even care [Chorus] These folks bein' really nice to me She be on my grades she just like a Dean No this not a Wood it's Icecream I step in the dark, nigga Nightwing Chillin' with jewels like I'm with some wifey's She on my phone like come inside me I don't even know why the fuck you like me She don't even know my name like I'm hiding Creep in his crib like a nigga was Spidey You can't stand me, get tired of me Point at opps nigga we ain't fighting I'm fresh as hell like the day of signing I'm with some stars nigga we aligning [Verse 2] She make it hot like she burnt up Bet you ain't know I was turnt up Walk in the place, know you heard of us Oh you want smoke, you tryna burn with us Come to your trap nigga, it's a heard of us She fucked the gang, nigga yeah she workin' us Nigga you not even for real (Nigga) Walk in the club nigga for the bills Big money, I ain't signing no deal Nigga want a feature with me, he can't build Them niggas hate like that shit was a skill These niggas play too much like the reels Fuck that lil' digital cash, we need bills Two of my niggas man, keep it trill Percocet popper nigga, like a pill Get in your bag, man you thought I ain't know Rick Owens, I ain't kickin' no doors Boy you still posted at the store I shake up this white girl like a snow globe I took his lil' bag I thought he ain't know (Mane) She spending the night, boy I'm taking her home No FaceTime, I won't pickup the phone Yeah, yeah, yeah, what (Bitch) But anyways [Chorus] These folks bein' really nice to me She be on my grades she just like a Dean No this not a Wood it's Icecream I step in the dark, nigga Nightwing Chillin' with jewels like I'm with some wifey's She on my phone like come inside me I don't even know why the fuck you like me She don't even know my name like I'm hiding Creep in his crib like a nigga was Spidey You can't stand me, get tired of me Point at opps nigga we ain't fighting I'm fresh as hell like the day of signing I'm with some stars nigga we aligning