Hyuta César - THESE DAYS (RANDOM!) lyrics

[Verse 1: NickoJOURNEY] Bro, All Them Haters Trynna Say sh** I Would Rather Hate With My Bracelet Yeah Why Is Your sh** So Basic Eye Know That You So Lasic Momma Told Me Homie Have Patience Some Of Your Friends Might Be A Lil Brainless I Wanna Work Till I Pay For My Vacation Black n***a Birth Of The Free Nation I Believe In The Big Bang Creation Yeah I See All The Problems You Facin I Be With Iron Br11 And My n***a Key! Leave Ya b**h Broken Heart Breakin' I Just Roll Out Never Bring Em Hoes Out Singin In A Show Now n***a We On Tour Now I Never Say Alot Smoke A J BayWatch Never Take A Shot That I Don't Pray About [Chorus: NickoJOURNEY] These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade Everyday, Everyday... These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade Everyday, Everyday... [Verse 2: Jazzz] Young n***a working just like a Junky 24/7 I'm on my sh** I'm on my sh** f** everybody, just like a Moshpit I ain't trynna fake n***a im just trynna make it I'm just trynna buy my mom a bigger house today Maybe not today but when I get that f**ing cake You know I gotta make it I be grinding everyday I been swerving Messages Need some fresh sh**, Beverages I been hanging with some n***as n***as know as Savages Why go outside, I got my indo she Amazing Spitting hot sh** now you know a n***a been Blazing I'm so lost right now, I need me a pound Gotta find my self, Gotta find the ground But we know damn well, I ain't going down I ain't going down, I'm after the crown [Chorus: Jazzz] These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade Everyday, Everyday... These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade Everyday, Everyday... [Verse 3: Iron Br11] Sufristas negativos, nessas ondas não surfo Nazistas, KKK, se quiseres vukuvuku Tu tens as cartas, eu Uno Tu tens o stereo, eu Mono Levaste a sério teu Sono E eu levo a sério meu Sonho O meu império de Golos Determinamos os Polos Malta: Norte, Sul, não fiques tonto Eu te entrego meu Ombro A tua b**h no meu Colo Eu não lhe entrego a Solo Jornada-Jazzz é o seu Sonho A kota disse: "Volte pra missa" Em tempos de crise yo Os putos negaram com a Pizza Cliches da Kisha Pa**ei anestesia pra Shelda E ela fica leve e pa**e-me a Merda Enrola essa Erva E se poderes entrega aos Felas Fazemos de tudo pra voltar pra os n***as loucos da estrela Ja conheces malta essa vibe: - Dos anos 80—90 Queres voltar no 80, Damn n***a... [Chorus: IronBr11] These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade Aye... Aye... These Days We Hate We Shade These Days We Hate We Shade Aye... Aye...