Solar Music Group - Days and Nights lyrics

{Hook: JAH} Oh, you got to be strong Cause these days go by, and they don't last for long Oh, hold my hand Cause these nights go by like grains of sand {Verse 1: JT} It's been crazy baby but you know I'm holding up Closed off once but now Its going to open up People grab my hands like I'm the sh** but I keep it mixed up breaking free and i'm growing up Fill it up 'til it's apparent what we're doing Going up to Boston with Sammy Adams brewing Keep the jab strong, hook with the left and screw him 'Til his jaw line to cheekbone is ruined I got the facial hair, they're calling me grizzly But I surprised them all like i'm Stevan Ridley Got more flow the Tigris or Euphrates And I'm prepped and pampered, b**h. Try to f** with me Take one shot. Double tap, reload Call me up on the 911 Reno But I'm a wild boy doing it in style boy Throwing up rhymes like that motherf**er Steve-o Wee man wants to call me on the weekend But I keep the rhymes flowing and leaking I'll call you on the phone, crack open a Corona I've been dreaming big since the day I've been breathing {Hook} {Verse 2: JT} Veins filled up with lead and zinc Frosty like the tips on 182 Blink Back in the day like Billie Holiday Repping with the retro you know what I mean You're gonna sink like the boat in Jaws I'll be chilling with my Raybans on Sitting on the beach applying sunscreen While you trying to get with girls who are never going to call Just give it up, you got no talent You advertise but you're never going to sell it I could be a president, running for it man Cause I keep my sh** real with the checks and balance I let my mind go when I let the beat drop I got you stopped up like a f**ing blood clot I won't quit 'til I reach my limit And find myself sitting at the tippy tippy top {Hook} {Verse 3: JT} I got Trumbull on my left Keller on my right right HQ getting down tonight night You know it didn't always have to be this way We ain't coming out of Compton, no we're Nightwave So we keep our sh** together, the satin and the leather Taking blue line in any kind of sh**ty weather And you know our beats our better, One Republic: Ryan Tedder We'll put you in the f**ing paper shredder cause we Come out strong with our eyes down looking low We're catching fire - motherf**ers can't put out the glow We keep our heads in the game, no we don't f** with blow But we spit and keep you b**hes on your tippy toes Turn down the drank syrup with the cough Now Baywatch me b**h like David f**ing Ha**elhoff uh But take a little piece of JT with you, sing it with me now {Hook}