Some Days - James Colt

Some days I don’t ever sleep, some days I don’t miss a beat

Some days I don’t wanna wake up

I dont wanna go out I don’t really say much

Fendi on my belt polo on my shoes

Make her heart melt when we riding in the coupe

I don’t need no help I did it by myself

I multiply the wealth then I split it with the crew

You say you making moves, but we know that’s a lie

I could see the truth when I look u in the eye

Something bout it feel so strange nowadays

I could never change for the fame either way

Getting money, but you know I’m still sad too

Hit the road but you know I’ll be back soon

She gon' suck me ya she something like a vacuum

Haters mad I don’t blame 'em i’d be mad too yeah

Tattoos on my chest now

Smokin dope just to cope I’m so stressed out

I’ma get it til I got it I’m the best out

Check my age check my wage I’m up next now yeah

Some days I don’t ever sleep, some days I don’t miss a beat

Some days I don’t wanna wake up

I dont wanna go out I don’t really say much (x2)

Stressing all the time everything ain’t fine

Tears on my bands shawty wanna read my mind

I got dolce and gabanna she wanna smell

Demons in my dreams got me waking up in hell

Oh well oh well I got used to how it feel

Emotions I conceal off the drugs but they don’t heal

I just need me something real I’m sick of all the fake

Some days I just need my space yeah yeah

Some days I don’t ever sleep, some days I don’t miss a beat

Some days I don’t wanna wake up

I dont wanna go out I don’t really say much (x2)