Long Nights & Short Days Tom MacDonald

[Chorus]
Do you know what they talking 'bout?
Cause I don't think I do
I'm tryna make some money bitch
I'll make it up to you
Fuck that bullshit, my team rollin'
Long nights & short days, bright lights & dark shades
Uh

[Verse 1]
Uh, show me love cause I ain't ever seen it
Show me humbleness, cause Lord knows that I've never been it
Uh, I don't feel y'all like thick gloves
And y'all hate me but your bitch doesn't
Y'all should prolly quit fuckin'
Don't be pissed off that I skipped all that work
That work for me, no university
I'm killin' all my prey, so I know there's no church for me
I believe that life's a bitch, because she has seen death flirt with mе
Don't be angry, you ugly as hell when you mad
I ain't thе best new artist, I'm the best artist in Van'
Artist; not rapper, y'all keep that
Good posture and a Rolex
You rollin' with your seat back
I'm so grown that I'm trimmin' shit
I'm so gone, you ain't gettin' it
If I scream from the level I'm at, y'all couldn't even hear me whisperin' (bitch)
So I feel what I say and I say what I want
And all that comes out is the smoke from the blunt and a couple of numbers from countin' the ones