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THEM GOOD OL DAYS lyrics

Performer LOSIANO

THEM GOOD OL DAYS song lyrics by LOSIANO official

THEM GOOD OL DAYS is a song in English

Nah, because I want to come in with the hook and I want to make sure I'm recording
So we good. I'm in there. Let's get it
That's what I wanted to say
I'm in the game with my cousin over there. Sometimes he would complain on the board he was stuck

Levels, he was on it. Man, come through big cuz
Beat Sonic shit, Robotnik, he ain't gotta stop me. I'm over here, I hit that hot shit
Posse's, we over here with beat machines and speaking clean
Over here living, man, I see the dreams that we were scheming

American, yeah we prepared for them. Gotta live it, not everywhere we went
I'm standing there prepared for them
The enemies are the people, the competition that's in for me
Nah, we getting stronger and our money getting longer

You feel it on ya? Nah, we trying to beat them owners
Never loaned us, but we got some bones to loan ya
Nah, we over here, you can smell the cologne, bruh
Heavenly scented, nah, we heavenly scented

No, over here, shit getting buildings and better these tenants and get them lifted up
Kids, we giving bucks, trying to make sure they got brighter futures
We switch it up from dark past
Nah, we gotta spark paths that go to newer futures instead of maneuvering the losers

Sometimes they got the cruises, industrial prison, the complex
Nah, we over here trying to get our mom checks from old royalties
So they can treat us like royalty, had our whole life loving us
Yeah, the world can spoil me, spoil we, the whole family

Nah, every time we come through with them soulful gems to be them good old
good old, good old, good old, good old, good old, good old days
Good old, good old, good old, good old, good old, good old, good old days
On the game, my soul with JP, shoot on the two K's

Probably on the PS3, playing games, that was the laugh
Matter of fact, it was back in the days
They used to sneak and smoke a sack too
He's my mom's ex-husband's best friend's son

And over there, they doing something, I'm coming in
Big bruh, never met me before
But we give me another controller, it's time to go
Never knew dudes would grow and get on they beats

Never knew that I would be hot, coming through with the speech
Shoot, nowadays, we sit over here, make it complete
Some be so hot, shoot, other dudes can't even compete
All that other shit you listen to, it probably is weak

Matter of fact, get on your playlist and push delete
If it ain't this, cause I swear it be so sweet
Nah, matter of fact, like stars, it be unique
Cause them good old days, you gotta remember

When we used to sit back days, we would just shiver
Walking to school together in the cold
Trying to make them new footprints off in the snow
Laying down and making angels, looking at the world

In the cloud at different angles
Nah, can't go with nothing that's better
The sky's the limit, so when you're on your back, remember
Get up and get it, it's them good old days

When we said we would do it, but now we down here
Really in the studio, making the music
The movement, this'll be the illusion
My dude said he want a mixtape, well this exclusive

Right off the brain, I can't complain
Gotta do this, man, like they say, this off the chain
It's them good old days, yo
I can't forget it, back in the days

The cooking, we come in and we just get it
Yo, we with it
Smelling like soul, and we just go live
Back in the days, they tell you, boy, you got soul

And you knew you would grow up to be something
So some people didn't know it, but we can make something from nothing
No, stay
You gotta put your life on the line, and you gotta go harder than the next

You truly wanna shine, cause they gon' do what it takes
You gotta make the moves that you gotta make, or else you gon' be truly fake
You can't fake it till you make it
Can't make it, do it, fake shit

All you can do is see the record, and then try to break it
See where they took it, and over there, you try to take it
We like to take it, but we gotta get our money
Like I said, we make it

Put it in our accounts
Route numbers, no mistaking
We gotta get them steaks in
It's like a birthday

Every day, them cakes in
Now I have the backyard house, that's with the lake in
Got a talk show podcast, Ricky Lake in
Membranome, membranome, membranome, membranome, membranome, membranome, good old days
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: CARLOS FOSTER, JOHN POLLARD
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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