This is a song about "The old days"

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

The days i'm gone, are the days i cherish

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,

I get that work from my face

The feeling will only last for days

I'm ice cold like the winter days

Just know that i'm always

Never had fights even on the coldest of days

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

Baby got that super bass

Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Let's head home, being left alone got old, just want the days from way back

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag