Really Nice Days lyrics

[Intro]
(I really like to use cash)
Yeah
You hear me?
(b*tch)
Yeah

[Chorus]
These folks bein' really nice to me
She be on my grades she just like a Dean
No this not a Wood it's Icecream
I step in the dark, n*gga Nightwing
Chillin' with jewels like I'm with some wifey's
She on my phone like come inside me
I don't even know why the f*ck you like me
She don't even know my namе like I'm hiding
Creep in his crib like a n*gga was Spidey
You can't stand mе, get tired of me
Point at opps n*gga we ain't fighting
I'm fresh as hell like the day of signing
I'm with some stars n*gga we aligning
(n*gga)

[Verse 1]
Your swag is really old news
You say you'll pull up we gon' show you
I stay in the place like a old dude
Last time with me, can't hold you
You say your not bleeding, your nose do
Perc and the Xan gon' expose you
Perc and a Xan when I'm supposed to
(f*ck)
I can't fall in love cause' it's scary
She stay on my di*k, not embarrassed
This fashion week like I'm staying in Paris
Just shut the f*ck up cause' I don't be caring
I'ma go grind on the bih' like endurance
(Mane)
I told him "get your ass up" like some parents
Might as well take a picture cause' you starin'
Might as well take a picture cause' you starin'
(b*tch)
This b*tch on my di*k and she don't even care
[Chorus]
These folks bein' really nice to me
She be on my grades she just like a Dean
No this not a Wood it's Icecream
I step in the dark, n*gga Nightwing
Chillin' with jewels like I'm with some wifey's
She on my phone like come inside me
I don't even know why the f*ck you like me
She don't even know my name like I'm hiding
Creep in his crib like a n*gga was Spidey
You can't stand me, get tired of me
Point at opps n*gga we ain't fighting
I'm fresh as hell like the day of signing
I'm with some stars n*gga we aligning

[Verse 2]
She make it hot like she burnt up
Bet you ain't know I was turnt up
Walk in the place, know you heard of us
Oh you want smoke, you tryna burn with us
Come to your trap n*gga, it's a heard of us
She f*cked the gang, n*gga yeah she workin' us
n*gga you not even for real (n*gga)
Walk in the club n*gga for the bills
Big money, I ain't signing no deal
n*gga want a feature with me, he can't build
Them n*ggas hate like that sh*t was a skill
These n*ggas play too much like the reels
f*ck that lil' digital cash, we need bills
Two of my n*ggas man, keep it trill
Percocet popper n*gga, like a pill
Get in your bag, man you thought I ain't know
Rick Owens, I ain't kickin' no doors
Boy you still posted at the store
I shake up this white girl like a snow globe
I took his lil' bag I thought he ain't know
(Mane)
She spending the night, boy I'm taking her home
No FaceTime, I won't pickup the phone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what
(b*tch)
But anyways
[Chorus]
These folks bein' really nice to me
She be on my grades she just like a Dean
No this not a Wood it's Icecream
I step in the dark, n*gga Nightwing
Chillin' with jewels like I'm with some wifey's
She on my phone like come inside me
I don't even know why the f*ck you like me
She don't even know my name like I'm hiding
Creep in his crib like a n*gga was Spidey
You can't stand me, get tired of me
Point at opps n*gga we ain't fighting
I'm fresh as hell like the day of signing
I'm with some stars n*gga we aligning