These Days – Ant Wan

Mhm, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ant Wan, ooh
I’m sippin’ on lean

The fuck do you mean? I’m sippin’ on lean
I’m drippin’, I hope you can swim, oh
I can not lose, I gotta win
Baby my life’s like a film, oh (Mhm)
They wishin’ death on me (Death on me)
But God put a bless on me (Bless on me)

I cannot sleep these days, too many dreams these days
I keep a heat these days, I’m killin’ a beat these days
My bitch is on fleek these days, Louboutin feet these days
Ice on my wrist these days, I’m drippin’, I drip these days
I wear designer, I’m sleepin’ with gold
Look at my AP, bitch, this is a rose
I’m around people, I still feel alone
Mama, I don’t know if I’m coming home
I’m smoking on weed but I’m sellin’ the snow
I’m in your city, I’m sellin’ a show
I don’t call killers, I’m killin’ alone
My pain is so deep, it’s hurting my bones

Mhm, they wanna take my soul (Take my soul)
If I’m alive, I don’t know (If I’m alive, I don’t know)
I’m still on the road (Mhm)
Mhm, I cannot trust a hoe

The fuck do you mean? I’m sippin’ on lean
I’m drippin’, I hope you can swim, oh
I can not lose, I gotta win
Baby my life’s like a film, oh (Mhm)
They wishin’ death on me (Death on me)
But God put a bless on me (Bless on me)

I’m always high, I’m smokin’ with bae
Audemars time, still coming late
Don’t wanna lie, I don’t want no space
Gimme the cameras, gimme the fame
A lot on my mind, I’m goin’ insane
I cannot die but I’m close to the grave
Tears in my eyes so I load and I aim
You cannot see how I feel on my face
I cannot trip in these Balenciagas
Your bitch is my bitch, got her Dolce Gabbana
She ride on my dick, she gon ride to mañana
I’m one of a kind like I’m Tony Montana
I fingerfuck uzis like it is a bitch
She bad and she boujee, I gotta admit
I play with her boobies, you play with her heart
If you gon’ shoot me, make sure you don’t miss

Mhm, they wanna take my soul (Take my soul)
If I’m alive, I don’t know (If I’m alive, I don’t know)
I’m still on the road (Mhm)
Mhm, I cannot trust a hoe