Eli Fross - Bad Days (Lyrics) ft. Sleepy Hallow

Eli Fross - Bad Days (Lyrics) ft. Sleepy Hallow Subscribe here: Follow us on Spotify: Stream: ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: ➥ Follow Eli Fross ➥ Follow Sleepy Hallow: @darealsleepyzzz #EliFross #BadDays #SleepyHallow #Rapcity ➥ Lyrics: (Great John on the beat by the way) Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Hey (Grrah), hey, hey Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh [Chorus: Eli Fross] I remember days when I was down, I had to get up Been watchin’ all these n*ggas count they wins, I got my shit up I ain’t never fold, ain’t never snitch, ain’t never bitch up And anytime I’m walking down that strip, I got my chin up Better keep that shit tucked ’cause, n*gga, they will brush you And you won’t catch me trustin’ none of these hoes ’cause they don’t love you I had to go and take a couple L’s before the W And girl, you gotta know your worth if you want me to fuck you [Verse 1: Eli Fross] School made mе a uniform, been tryna change my ways I ended up gеtting kicked out ’cause they sayin’ I’m in a gang Coach want me to stay and ball, but that wasn’t my ways I had nothin’ to lose, I’ll send you to the grave I’ll send you to the grave, I’ll send you to that pavement A n*gga came from dirt, now my neck look like a glacier ’Member she was stuntin’, now she on me like a laser But I’m a paper chaser, the ladies come in favor, ayy, ayy Free up all my brothers missing Christmas ’cause they locked in Ain’t no point in sellin’ bread in New Years ’cause they boxed in Before I started ballin’, I would always get some shots in, yeah (Baow, baow) I’m talking Glock 10s Ridin’ ’round with my shooters Talking out your mouth, they finna do ya Shawty, she a baddie, finna scoop her Might fuck her in the back of that Uber Ayy, we gon’ crash out Henny got me litty, she gon’ tap out If I fly her to my city, I might cash out But you won’t catch me loving on no bitch [Chorus: Eli Fross] I remember days when I was down, I had to get up Been watchin’ all these n*ggas count they wins, I got my shit up I ain’t never fold, ain’t never snitch, ain’t never bitch up And anytime I’m walking down that strip, I got my chin up Better keep that shit tucked ’cause, n*gga, they will brush you And you won’t catch me trustin’ none of these hoes ’cause they don’t love you I had to go and take a couple L’s before the W And girl, you gotta know your worth if you want me to fuck you [Verse 2: Sleepy Hallow] Making plays, call a huddle Like when you’re by yourself, I bet them tears could make a puddle I told you be yourself, don’t give a fuck if they gon’ judge you They say I’m way too humble, I’m just trying not to fumble Swear mama used to hate me, she said, “Boy, you nothin’ but trouble“ I grew up in the jungle, I could shoot and I could tussle If I don’t really love her, she couldn’t pay me to cuddle And I done took some L’s, but I ain’t trip, that shit was subtle Like once I get that call, I’m ’bout to go in She want love, I’m talking deeper than the ocean, uh I still keep a Glock, I’ll still’ll throw shit, uh You can’t say you love me, gotta show it (Ayy) [Chorus: Eli Fross] I remember days when I was down, I had to get up Been watchin’ all these n*ggas count they wins, I got my shit up I ain’t never fold, ain’t never snitch, ain’t never bitch up And anytime I’m walking down that strip, I got my chin up Better keep that shit tucked ’cause, n*gga, they will brush you And you won’t catch me trustin’ none of these hoes ’cause they don’t love you I had to go and take a couple L’s before the W And girl, you gotta know your worth if you want me to fuck you [Outro: Eli Fross] If you want me to fuck you If you want me to fuck you Alright, yo