This is a song about "Old days new days"

Because they weak, like seven days.

Give players plenty space

That's my old days role plays

And i just love your flashy ways

And never look back to your foolish days

Put expressions in their music and create the face

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Yall will understand one of these days

The feeling will only last for days

Baby, you got that super bass

Not like in the good old days when you looked up at me an said

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Like laser rays and razor blades, for days and days,

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Enjoy your limited days,