Stadacksz - So Many Days (feat. Ninoo) Lyrics

So many days and nights
We used to sleep on the sofa, praying it's over
So many days and nights
We only had enough money for noodles and cold cuts
So many days and nights
They tried to tell me I wouldn't prevail in the culture
I put your bitch on a poster
Imma expose her
So many days and nights
We used to sleep on the sofa, praying it's over
So many days and nights
We only had enough money for noodles and cold cuts
So many days and nights
They tried to tell me I wouldn't prevail in the culture
I put your bitch on a poster
Imma expose her
I went from Shaq's and adidas, Saks or the Neiman, leaving the trap in a Beamer
They think I'm acting conceited
Just a while back I was grieving
I went from packs in the freezer, to clapping a Visa, I'm speeding I'm passing the meter
Bitches keep asking to meet us
Niggas keep asking for features
I told my momma I promise to stop buying all this designer
I drink away all of my problems
To keep away all of the violence
I traded my Glock for a diamond
I used to hang with the dealers
They gave me a block on consignment
Now I'm just copping and buying
I know that they watching and eyeing
I got to move smart cause they grimey
Shawty you told me you wasn't a throaty, you shouldn't be lying
Why am I trying
I felt enough of the pain and the heartaches
I shouldn't be crying
I should've listened when they told me focus and stick to the grinding
I'm on a mission
If I don't make it, then what I'm gone tell all the people relying
Had so many days and nights
The demons 'round me tryna take my life
Had so many days and nights
I keep it with me, I ain't paying the price
Had so many days and nights
These demons can't take my life
Had so many days and nights
So many days and nights
We used to sleep on the sofa, praying it's over
So many days and nights
We only had enough money for noodles and cold cuts
So many days and nights
They tried to tell me I wouldn't prevail in the culture
I put your bitch on a poster
Imma expose her
I had to grind for my niggas
I took my niggas from Stapleton Projects, to Vegas
I put in time for my niggas
I got to set an example, they think that I'm famous
I am a star in the making
I'm working hard and they hating
Pardon my blatant
I told that bitch I don't need you
If money is evil
Then I am the Father of Satan
I went from NYCHA to Clayton
All of them nights we was waiting
All of them nights in the basement
This is the life we was raised in
I swear that this life is amazing
I heard your homie was snitching
I heard he was writing them statements
Why was he writing them statements
We got to make it
I'm coming straight from the pavement
I told them niggas I made them
They keep on asking for favors
I know them niggas is haters
But I don't forget where I came from
I know the people is talking but they ain't important to name them
I told my niggas I got them
I hope that the money don't change them
So many days and nights
We used to sleep on the sofa, praying it's over
So many days and nights
We only had enough money for noodles and cold cuts
So many days and nights
They tried to tell me I wouldn't prevail in the culture
I put your bitch on a poster
Imma expose her
So many days and nights
We used to sleep on the sofa, praying it's over
So many days and nights
We only had enough money for noodles and cold cuts
So many days and nights
They tried to tell me I wouldn't prevail in the culture
I put your bitch on a poster
Imma expose her