Soldier mark
Uh, yeah (SHB)
Cien, doscientos, trescientos, cuatrociento′
Quiniento', seisciento′, seteciento'
Ochociento', novenciento′, mil
These days, these days (yeah), these days, these days (whoo)
I don′t wanna hear shit (nah), I just wanna get paid
These days, these days, these days, these days (ayy)
I don't talk with the people, I just wanna get paid
These days, these days, these days, these days
I don′t care about the bitch, I stay with the gang
These days, these days, these days, these days
You're not my homie, you don′t know my name
I don't even like people, oh, I got a bitch talking (fuck ′em)
I don't wanna make friends (no), boy, the back of car's jumping (jumping)
I don′t wanna talk media fans, I don′t wanna talk nothing (what?)
I smile no bitch (what?), all your hoes looking funny (fuck)
Don't hit my line (brr), the money on the other line (brr)
I′m tryna fuck a money, bitch (yeah), I got her sippin' red wine (wine)
All I know is go dork (dork), I don′t talk with the birds (birds)
I don't care how you feel (nah), pussy board, I go first
Don′t call with the drama (nah), bitch tripping, that's karma
Estaba pobre en el bloque, y ahora yo parto la pana
Yo ando siempre a lo mío, quiero estar siempre a lo mío (yo)
Yo estaba roto en el barrio, y ninguno andaba conmigo, yo
Get guap, fuck wap (cash), honest call my Dbtrap (brr)
Red dye on my head, red head like Bob (brr)
Don't call with the bullshit, we know how to talk (no)
All my homies real trap (trap), all my homies got stress
These days, these days (yeah), these days, these days (whoo)
I don′t wanna hear shit (nah), I just wanna get paid
These days, these days, these days, these days (ayy)
I don′t talk with the people (nah), I just wanna get paid
These days, these days, these days, these days
I don't care about the bitch, I stay with the gang
These days, these days, these days, these days
You′re not my homie, you don't know my name
Bankroll, bankroll, that all I know
I′m on my shit (me), I'm on my own (whoo)
Telephone, telephone, money ringtone
Estáis tos′ en mí, yo por encima de tos', ooh
'Toy ocupado, contando flush
No estoy pa′ la bitch, no estoy pa′ tu club
You can't be me (no), can′t run on my shoes (run around)
I've been busy flexing on you
′Tá mi nombre en el mapa
No hay que decir palabra
Don't fuck with the wap tap
Trap boy on the trapstars
Scary faces be all around
Get the money, and ball out
Money, bitches, please come me
First of bitches please get out
These days, these days (yeah), these days, these days (whoo)
I don′t wanna hear shit (nah), I just wanna get paid
These days, these days, these days, these days (ayy)
I don't talk with the people (nah), I just wanna get paid
These days, these days, these days, these days
I don't care about the bitch, I stay with the gang
These days, these days, these days, these days
You′re not my homie, you don′t know my name
Writer(s): Padua Keoma Salas Sanchez, Sohaib Takal Temssamani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
