JW Polo - The Old Days (feat. Ajc Normal)
Yeah yeah
Hey Al remember the old days
Yes man I fucking remember
Hmm
And I think about the old days
Smoking makes the pain go away
And it's motherfucking Sunday
420 With the boys smoking till it's Monday
And I think about the old days
Smoking makes the pain go away
And it's motherfucking Sunday
I'm tryna find my way back
I'm tryna get my life back
People keep on telling me what's best for me but fuck that
Listen to our tracks that's a lifehack
Backtrack
Mind so fried give a fuck about a call back
Running out of passion
Boy, I'm running out of patience
Late-night I'm balling
When do I become a legend
NormAL with a VYBE tee
Making progress slowly
Shooting for the stars droppin' 80 like I'm Kobe
J'suis dans ma bulle toujours focus
J'calcule chaque move ça me stimule
Industrie endormie personnellement je suis somnambulle
Quand j'tire on voit leurs globules
Moins de compète j'deviens global
Mon capital augmente trop vite
À Wall Street j'ai fait un scandale
Dans l'industrie j'deviens vital
La minutrie qui minutait mon succès
Va s'arrêter d'une minute à l'autre ah
2020 ma décennie un zéro faute la
Chasse a commencé j'prends des places dans l'billboard ah
And I think about the old days
Smoking makes the pain go away
And it's motherfucking Sunday
420 With the boys smoking till it's Monday
And I think about the old days
Smoking makes the pain go away
And it's motherfucking Sunday
And I'm high all the time
Thoughts going through my mind
I've been sick, I've been down
And if you ever see me crying just know that I'll be fine
Ballin' till dawn that's the way we play the pawn
Left, right goodnight
It's a fight better make it right
Grab the light, hit the bong
Vibing to your favorite song
Vibing to your favorite song
Tard la nuit, pas d'horraire
Bientôt minuit on roule des ters
Enceinte à fond, on rap des sons
Qu'on connait par coeur
Tête qui tourne, trop d'alchool
Trop de rhum j'perds le contrôle
Demain va être difficile donc dans l'uber je cogite
J'cogite, j'cogite, je m'agite
J'rentre je roule un ter par la fenêtre je cherche de l'inspi
Vite fait peur du futur donc on bédave jusqu'à lundi
On bédave jusqu'à lundi
And I think about the old days
Smoking makes the pain go away
And it's motherfucking Sunday
420 With the boys smoking till it's Monday
And I think about the old days
Smoking makes the pain go away
And it's motherfucking Sunday
Written by:
Alastair Cormack, Paul Teissandier
Publisher:
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