Days Go Bye Lyrics

Praying up to god

Hopefully I see tomorrow

When the day goes bye

With my bro's by my side

And my dreams on my mind

Hopefully I get to call you

When my day goes bye

Hustling to make it right

Praying up to god

Hopefully I see tomorrow

When the day goes bye

With my bro's by my side

And my dreams on my mind

Hopefully I get to call you

When my day goes bye

Hustling to make it right

So how can I fade the truth

Get caught in my head man

Feel like I'm dead

When I think about the shit we do

Call all my shots

Needing points on the board

How the boy get a clearer view

Double up my score like a 2 to the 4

Shoot shots like Kobe would do

But never mind if it miss over you fools

Tired of trynna explain this shit here

Problems thinking 99 plus

Im soldier

Guess god made it clear

Packing the tunes heavy for the ride

And seeing the pain linger through the smoke

Paying a heavy toll when I smile but

Make sure you know the difference from the joke

I got skeletons in my coat

Writing wrongs

Left and right and shit

Cough the truth inside the mic and shit

Confirmation that the flow is sicka

My nigga

I know some don't like the shit

Fuck the critics I put my faith in me

To take a chance in life is all I have

Pray to god he let me see my dreams

Fucking with me like

Praying up to god

Hopefully I see tomorrow

When the day goes bye

With my bro's by my side

And my dreams on my mind

Hopefully I get to call you

When my day goes bye

Hustling to make it right

Praying up to god

Hopefully I see tomorrow

When the day goes bye

With my bro's by my side

And my dreams on my mind

Hopefully I get to call you

When my day goes bye

Hustling to make it right

Count it up man

Take a look at this pain

Take a look at this chain

Can you handle the cost

Bottle my brain inside of the gain

It ain't even no thang on taking a lose

Most these days I be feeling away

Ended in a place, I ain't seen before

But I'm on a vibe just trynna live life

Through the things that I find in the music, yo

By the next time

You ain't feeling no climb

And yo bro nem tripping

And these hoes still picking

And ya boo ain't ride

And they set trip and one of ya dudes just died

Hope and then pray that the view do rise

Grew with some wings like I knew you'd fly

Don't waste time these days go bye, man

Hoping that ya fly

These days go bye