300 Days

[Intro: Lil Duke] Yeah Pablo Escobar shit Came a long way, Frunny, what it do? Gunna Gunna [Chorus: Lil Duke] I been getting cash all my life Stayed down and I earned me some stripes 300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life No Donald, but bitch, I'm with Trump He got the gas and ain't talking no skunk Got my lil' bitch with me from the gump She got them things in the trunk These niggas flexin' like they got it, but they ain't My lil' bitch, she gon' ride or die with me, she ain't no saint My niggas flexin', pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint All of my niggas, they get it in All of my niggas, they with it Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin' these bitches [Verse 1: Lil Duke] I swear to God I'm on ganja Ain't nothin' but right there, I'm on it Pretty lil' bitches, they calling and texting me hearts, they saying they horny Thousand dollar cologne Got them bitches all on me Balmains on with a suit and tie, bitch, I'm young and important Pretty lil' bitch with me gorgeous And she don't ride nothing but foreigns They blowing up my phone, your nigga boring I'm finna go touring Make her start [?] Dallas, then Missouri Run up a hundred, I'm dripping [?] Me not getting no money, that's delirious They gave my boy life, fuck the jury Hit hard, move silent, that's the motto Running through bands just like I hit the lotto Foreign my whip and I change my auto Know that it's push start I got a good heart I just play my cards The cards I was dealt and I just took this shit and I made this shit large [Chorus: Lil Duke] I been getting cash all my life Stayed down and I earned me some stripes 300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life No Donald, but bitch, I'm with Trump He got the gas and ain't talking no skunk Got my lil' bitch with me from the gump She got them things in the trunk These niggas flexin' like they got it, but they ain't My lil' bitch, she gon' ride or die with me, she ain't no saint My niggas flexin', pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint All of my niggas, they get it in All of my niggas, they with it Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin' these bitches [Verse 2: Gunna] Who move that work, sell it by the weight? We drinking that Lean out the pint? We having them racks like the bank I copped the AK in the safe Just a young nigga tryna find me some pesos Them racks steady runnin' a race 300 days, 300 nights, we in Vegas We take this shit cross the nation, I'm rockin' the latest Watch your step, a nigga steppin' in Mason Bought this kush, a nigga leanin' and faded Iced the Muller, boy, I think I done made it Gunna Gunna, boy, I'm so underrated Duke and Frunny, bitch, we want us some paper We loading clips and shooting shots at you haters We the realest nigga you imitators Diamond water, bitch, it's 40 pointers Gunna Gunna keep the 40 on me I don't think these bitches really want it Marble floor, these bitches tippy-toeing [?] Versace sheets, these bitches sleeping on me [?] these niggas leasin' on it Getting money's all a nigga wanted, all a nigga wanted [Chorus: Lil Duke] I been getting cash all my life Stayed down and I earned me some stripes 300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life No Donald, but bitch, I'm with Trump He got the gas and ain't talking no skunk Got my lil' bitch with me from the gump She got them things in the trunk These niggas flexin' like they got it, but they ain't My lil' bitch, she gon' ride or die with me, she ain't no saint My niggas flexin', pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint All of my niggas, they get it in All of my niggas, they with it Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin' these bitches [Verse 3: Frunny] Trap to trailer, we pay the neighbor Bring it to your city, I done tipped the waiter Nigga send a skirt, you can get it catered If you buy enough, I'll drop the wager Treat the spot like hot thots, don't stay long, we get in and out Everybody got a pistol in here, no Jerry, nigga, this a stack house Incense in the driveway, on everything, shit, that loud Chola on the counter and the table, took the whole house just to count it down Multimillion dollar operation, nigga, you don't run, this our town 50 flights up, pretty bitch blowing Backwoods serving downtown [?] sticks in the [?] and that V12 when we sliding 'round 20 on me, take [?] 20 more bags sealed in the stash box On the highway, fuck the mattlocks Scared of that money, scream, "Red rock" You can get rich from right here, lil' nigga Fuck all that talking 'bout reaching the top [Chorus: Lil Duke] I been getting cash all my life Stayed down and I earned me some stripes 300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life No Donald, but bitch, I'm with Trump He got the gas and ain't talking no skunk Got my lil' bitch with me from the gump She got them things in the trunk These niggas flexin' like they got it, but they ain't My lil' bitch, she gon' ride or die with me, she ain't no saint My niggas flexin', pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint All of my niggas, they get it in All of my niggas, they with it Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin' these bitches