Lyrics: Syd Music: Syd Producer: Syd I done learned my lesson chasing mo' women I had one too many, still need more liquor I prefer my Henny straight with no chaser I done worked too many days for no paper

Whole house smelling like cigarettes Always looking for a bigger check Tryna only fly from now on in the jet Tryna treat my mom 'cause she deserve the best I just want the windows tinted on the whip I just want a swimming pool where I live Couple hundred thousand goin' to the folks Rest of that is coming straight to the kid I just wanna help the kids, give 'em hope Yeah I just wanna celebrate, make a toast Never thought I'd make it here, but I did Now I'm making renovations at the crib I just bought another truck I'm tryna flip All the work I'm putting in on the low I'm about to make it big, make it big, yeah

I done learned my lesson chasing mo' women I had one too many, still need more liquor I prefer my Henny straight with no chaser I done worked too many days for no paper

'Cause we up Kicking my feet up Rollin' my weed up ****in' this beat up This could never be luck Never tried to keep up That could never be us No Some people don't grind the same Just give me a time and place Ain't got no time to waste I been on it since Myspace Studio in the driveway If we can get it now, why wait? If you can't do it, I'ma find a way

I done learned my lesson chasing mo' women I had one too many, still need more liquor I prefer my Henny straight with no chaser I done worked too many days for no paper

Kids all grown up Nowadays, everybody knows us Seems like I've accomplished so much But inside, I've been feeling so rushed Tryin' to make more time for you I don't want this life for you Gotta make it right with you Right with you Programming: Syd A&R : Ericka Coulter/Justin Brown Mastering Engineer: Dave Kutch Recording Engineer: Hotae Alexander Jang/Syd Mixing Engineer: Jimmy Douglass

2 Many Days