Days Of Our Lives Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh
Whole ‘lotta gang shit
That's codependent, loyalty makes codefendants
Tryna make my own agenda, better when I mind my bidness
Different strokes for different folks, laughin', but it ain't a joke
Coughin' like I'm ‘bout to choke, OZ – I'm the Master Smoke
By-product of Queens, New York, both-parent household
My friends grew without those, had to keep my mouth closed
Henny like it's potion, can't divide, it's not a quotient
A OG told me, “Never make decisions off emotion”
Not here for back-and-forth, it's nothin' like the U.S. Open
If I dream it, then I get it, all I needed was devotion
If you want it, then you gotta speak
Squeaky wheel gets the grease
Tryna practice what I preach, all my dreams within my reach
Gotta place your hand out, but not acceptin' handouts
I rather take the man-route, can't sit down when you stand out
Thoughts become reality, just gotta write the plan out
And then you sit back, give it time and watch it pan out

[Chorus]
Days of our lives, foolish pride to the side
Not everybody lives, but everybody dies
Not everybody wins, but still, you got to try
In the end, you see the universe conspires on your side, uh
Don't keep your third-eye blind
Things all come together, swear, it just takes time
Don't keep your third-eye blind
Things all come together, swear, it just takes time [Verse 2]
Hustlers prayin' for a flip, alchys prayin' for a fifth
And them fakes you call friends, prolly preyin' on your bitch
I ain't sayin' you should trip, all I'm sayin' that is if
It actually happens, that could prolly turn into your greatest gift
Get to see shit as it is, and not how they pretend to be
Tricked out my reality – worst way of offendin' me
A enemy's jealousy's the recipe for hatred
The remedy – serenity, amongst all of the danger
Cool under pressure, I could prolly teach a lecture
How the world's circumstances turn into your greatest blessin'
All scars not cosmetic, shit happens, can't regret it
Live with it, in the future, prolly see it made you better
‘Bout to change my whole psyche, rockin' Retro Nike's
Tryna offer crumbs, no longer let it entice me
People try they hardest, but never could they spite me
This is God's plan, and stoppin' it is unlikely

[Chorus]
Days of our lives, foolish pride to the side
Not everybody lives, but everybody dies
Not everybody wins, but still, you got to try
In the end, you see the universe conspires on your side, uh
Don't keep your third-eye blind
Things all come together, swear, it just takes time
Don't keep your third-eye blind
Shit all come together

[Outro]
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