Days are gone like
She gon play the bong like
Days are gone like
She gon play the bong like

Days are gone
Days are gone
Days are gone
Days are gone
Days are gone
Days are gone
I paid my sins and I'm gone

I keep you in my prayers
Incase a nigga wan start something, gon be nothin'
Okay, I keep you in my prayers
Incase a nigga wan start something, gon be nothin'
Ok now, get the money up, get the party up
Get the body up, then a forty up and we go up
Ok now, get the money up, get the party up
Get the drugs up, get the bottles up and we go

Okay now
Days of fun, when the heat is gone
And the guap gon need to come like
My day-ones know
My day-ones know
When the night was young and the spliff was on
And suzie could play the bong like-
My day-ones know
My day-ones know

God bless her soul
My day-ones got me rolling
It's a feast for the gods
Nigga mind yours, while I mind mine
In the pithole, with the demons
Bring peace to the gods
Uuu waoo-oooh
Spliff in the garden
Uuu waoo-oooh
Suzie, okay now
Okay now

Suzie gotta run, Suzie got it done
Suzie got it won, Suzie in the back, she dont need the fun
Trying to get into the valley but the demons in the past
Took her to the place down, down E.R
Suzie gotta run, Suzie in the bed
Suzie in my head, Suzie in a dress
Suzie got the best
Then I roll one for my day-ones
Never going to the place
Called the down, down E.R

I keep you in my prayers
Days are gone like, she gon play the bong like-
Okay, I keep you in my prayers
Days are gone like, she gon play the bong like-
Ok now, get the money up, get the party up
Get the body up, and a forty up, and we go up
Ok now, get the money up, get the party up
Get the drugs, get the bottles up and we go

Feast for the gods
Bring peace to the gods
Ok now, get the money up, get the party up
Get the body up, and a forty up, and we go up
Ok now, get the money up, get the party up
Get the body up, and a forty up, and we go up