Good Days (Explicit)
Juice WRLD"Good Days (Explicit)" is a song by Juice WRLD, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:39 long and contains 31 lines and 275 words.
Lyrics
0:12I miss ridin' round town with my friends
0:16.40 in the stash box we ain't come to start nun'
0:19Cooler than the boys in the band
0:22Color in my dreadlocks choker on me headlock
0:25Good days good days reminisce the good days
0:28Close my eyes I tell myself it's okay
0:32Good days good days reminisce the good days
0:35Close my eyes I tell myself it's okay
0:39Now we're all grown up we all came a long way from the start
0:44We all went the wrong way once or twice
0:47But we can't help that **** it's life
0:50I miss my old friends 'member we was doin' Xans
0:53Up in school the teachers said we would be in jail or dead
0:56Now I make way more money than them
0:58Hit up the plug spend they rent I bought a pint red Hi-Tech
1:01I miss my mom I miss my friends
1:02I miss my house I miss my pet
1:04"Laila fetch"
1:05Mom come to L.A. I'll get you a jet
1:06Got off my a*s and I got to a check
1:08Feelin' sorry for the niggas who slept
1:10Yeah on me and my gang 'cause we runnin' **** this year
1:13**** a phone I'm gon' hold them hundreds to my ears ayy
1:16I miss ridin' round town with my friends
1:20.40 in the stash box we ain't come to start nun'
1:23Cooler than the boys in the band
1:26Color in my dreadlocks choker on me headlock
1:29Good days good days reminisce the good days
1:32Close my eyes I tell myself it's okay
1:36Good days good days reminisce the good days
1:39Close my eyes I tell myself it's okay
I miss ridin' round town with my friends .40 in the stash box we ain't come to start nun' Cooler than the boys in the band Color in my dreadlocks choker on me headlock Good days good days reminisce the good days Close my eyes I tell myself it's okay Good days good days reminisce the good days Close my eyes I tell myself it's okay Now we're all grown up we all came a long way from the start We all went the wrong way once or twice But we can't help that **** it's life I miss my old friends 'member we was doin' Xans Up in school the teachers said we would be in jail or dead Now I make way more money than them Hit up the plug spend they rent I bought a pint red Hi-Tech I miss my mom I miss my friends I miss my house I miss my pet "Laila fetch" Mom come to L.A. I'll get you a jet Got off my a*s and I got to a check Feelin' sorry for the niggas who slept Yeah on me and my gang 'cause we runnin' **** this year **** a phone I'm gon' hold them hundreds to my ears ayy I miss ridin' round town with my friends .40 in the stash box we ain't come to start nun' Cooler than the boys in the band Color in my dreadlocks choker on me headlock Good days good days reminisce the good days Close my eyes I tell myself it's okay Good days good days reminisce the good days Close my eyes I tell myself it's okay
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