300 Days lyrics

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[Intro: Lil Duke]
Hah (Yeah, Pablo Escobar sh*t)
Came a long way (Frunny, what it do?)
(Gunna Gunna, rah)

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
I been gettin' cash all my life (Cash)
Stayed down and I earned me some stripes (Stayed down)
300 days, 300 nights, I been doin' this sh*t all my life (Woo)
No Donald, but b*tch, I'm with Trump (Frunny)
He got the gas and ain't talking no skunk (For real)
Got my lil' b*tch wit' me from the gump (Huh?)
She got them things in the trunk (Yeah)
These n*ggas flexin' like they got it, but they ain't (They flexin')
My lil' b*tch, she gon' ride or die with me, she ain't no saint (She ain't)
My n*ggas flexin', pourin' lean, they pour straight out the pint (Lean, lean)
All of my n*ggas, they get it, and all of my n*ggas, they wit' it (All of my-)
Juggin', finessin' the city and f*ckin' these b*tches (Jugg)

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
I swear to God I'm on ganja (Swear)
Ain't none but right now, I'm on it (I'm on it)
Pretty lil' b*tches, they callin' and textin' me hearts (Brrt)
They sayin' they horny (Hello?)
Thousand dollar cologne (Pssh)
Got them b*tches all on me (They on me)
Balmains on with a suit and a tie
b*tch, I'm young and important (Damn)
Pretty lil' b*tch with me gorgeous (Bad)
And she don't ride none but foreigns (Skrt, skrt)
They blowing up my phone, your n*gga boring (Brrt)
I'm finna go touring (I'm gone)
Make a stop by Dallas, then Missouri (Gone)
Run up a hundred, I'm just bein' curious (A hundred)
Me not getting no money, that's delirious (They is)
They gave my boy life, f*ck the jury (f*ck 'em)
Hit hard, move silent, that's the motto (HHMS)
Runnin' through bands just like I hit the lotto (Rah, bands)
Foreign my whip and I tinted my auto (Skrt)
You know that it's push start (Ssh)
I got a good heart (I do)
I just play my cards (I did)
The cards I was dealt and I just took this sh*t
And I made this sh*t large (b*tch)
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
I been gettin' cash all my life (Go, cash)
Stayed down and I earned me some stripes (Stayed down)
300 days, 300 nights, I been doin' this sh*t all my life (Woo)
No Donald, but b*tch, I'm with Trump (Frunny)
He got the gas and ain't talking no skunk (For real)
Got my lil' b*tch wit' me from the gump (Huh?)
She got them things in the trunk (Yeah)
These n*ggas flexin' like they got it, but they ain't (They flexin')
My lil' b*tch, she gon' ride or die with me, she ain't no saint (She ain't)
My n*ggas flexin', pourin' lean, they pour straight out the pint (Lean, lean)
All of my n*ggas, they get it, and all of my n*ggas, they wit' it (All of my-)
Juggin', finessin' the city and f*ckin' these b*tches (Jugg)

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Who move that work, sell it by the weight? (Weight)
We drinkin' that lean out the pint (The pint)
We havin' them racks like the bank (Keepin' them racks)
I copped a AK and a safe (Copped a AK, grrah)
Just a young n*gga tryna find me some pesos (Yeah)
Them racks steady runnin' a race (I'm racin')
300 days, 300 nights, we in Vegas
We take this sh*t 'cross the nation (I'm 'cross the nation)
I'm rockin' the latest
Watch your step, a n*gga steppin' in Maison
Bought this kush, a n*gga leanin' and faded (Ooh)
Ice the Mueller, boy, I think I done made it (Think I done made it)
Gunna Gunna, boy, I'm so underrated (I'm so underrated)
Duke and Frunny, b*tch, we want us some paper (Woo)
We loadin' clip and shootin' shots at you haters (Grrah)
We the real ones, n*gga, you imitators (You imitators)
Diamond water, b*tch, it's 40 pointer (40 pointer)
Gunna Gunna keep the 40 on me (Gunna Gunna)
I don't thinkin' that you really want it (No)
Marble floor, these b*tches tippy-toein' (Tippy-toein')
On Versace sheets, these b*tches sleepin' on me (Sleepin' on me)
Title in the dash, you n*ggas leasin' on it (Leasin' on it)
Getting money's all a n*gga wanted, all a n*gga wanted
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
I been gettin' cash all my life (Cash)
Stayed down and I earned me some stripes (Stayed down)
300 days, 300 nights, I been doin' this sh*t all my life (Woo)
No Donald, but b*tch, I'm with Trump (Frunny)
He got the gas and ain't talking no skunk (For real)
Got my lil' b*tch wit' me from the gump (Huh?)
She got them things in the trunk (Yeah)
These n*ggas flexin' like they got it, but they ain't (They flexin')
My lil' b*tch, she gon' ride or die with me, she ain't no saint (She ain't)
My n*ggas flexin', pourin' lean, they pour straight out the pint (Lean, lean)
All of my n*ggas, they get it, and all of my n*ggas, they wit' it (All of my-)
Juggin', finessin' the city and f*ckin' these b*tches (Jugg)

[Verse 3: Frunny]
Tractor trailer, we pay the neighbor (Bye-bye)
Bring it to your city, gotta tip the waiter (You dig?)
n*gga, send a skirt, you can get it catered
If you buy enough, I'll drop the wager (Woo)
Tree spot like hot thots
Don't stay long, we get in and out (Nah)
Everybody got a pistol in here
No jewelry, n*gga, this a stack house (Stack house)
Incense in the driveway (Strong)
On everything, sh*t that loud (Strong, strong)
Chola on the counter and the table
Took the whole house just to count it down (Ha-ha)
Multimillion dollar operation
n*gga, year 'round, this our town (Grind)
50 flights up
Pretty b*tch blowin' Backwoods, servin' downtown (She crazy)
Came from sticks in the J car
Now it's V12 when we slidin' 'round (Skrt, skrt)
20 on me, 10 in each pocket
20 more vac-sealed in the stash box
On the highway, f*ck the mad law (Zoom)
Scared of that money, scream "Red rock" (Red rock)
You can get rich from right here, lil' n*gga
f*ck all that talk about reachin' the top (You dig?)
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
I been gettin' cash all my life (Cash)
Stayed down and I earned me some stripes (Stayed down)
300 days, 300 nights, I been doin' this sh*t all my life (Woo)
No Donald, but b*tch, I'm with Trump (Frunny)
He got the gas and ain't talking no skunk (For real)
Got my lil' b*tch wit' me from the gump (Huh?)
She got them things in the trunk (Yeah)
These n*ggas flexin' like they got it, but they ain't (They flexin')
My lil' b*tch, she gon' ride or die with me, she ain't no saint (She ain't)
My n*ggas flexin', pourin' lean, they pour straight out the pint (Lean, lean)
All of my n*ggas, they get it, and all of my n*ggas, they wit' it (All of my-)
Juggin', finessin' the city and f*ckin' these b*tches (Jugg)
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