Lyrics:
the day she don't want my dick
Gotta see the day she will up the math
Gotta see the day she don't want no cash
All my time standing on these niggas
Gotta
a good day
Sho nuff
You know we finna turn up
When I show up
You looking for a bad time
No luck, no luck, no
Uh
Good times only
Yeah
Good vibes only
Uh
and criminals (uh)
I kick the reali' with my peeps all day (ha)
325's roll by with the windows down halfway
D-K-N-Y, oh my, I'm jiggy
It's all about
and criminals (uh)
I kick the reali' with my peeps all day (ha)
325's roll by with the windows down halfway
D-K-N-Y, oh my, I'm jiggy
It's all about
Days later I was in the green
I'm good to go if you know what I mean
True result will come back after 90 days
Truth be told if it's clear or Haze
DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT)
DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT)
DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT)
DAY IN. DAY OUT. (OUT)
Verse 1:Dinco D
They got my brother locked down in
shit I’m back in the cave
Pull up on your bae like back in the day
I got monsters I got demons under my bed
If it wasn’t for this shit I’d probably be
to inform dat im charging you by the hour
They n*ggas start rumors and telling lies
But im getting money i cant deny
I ain't brushed my hair all day but i
ben met Lauwtje nog steeds
Dit is VK all day, ik zet VVS in m'n chain
Eerste album op één, m'n next die wordt [?]
Jullie life is paté, wil nog steeds
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
from the past, eyes glow red, heart freezin
Days faded, nights faking love while I'm fucking a 10
Forsaking sacred thoughts of her and I back then
God,
we're green little Martians
Repping, Christ in the faith like we're the missing Apostles
Living life by His grace immersed in the Scriptures and Gospels
understand how I does it (lit lit lit)
Still can't understand how ---
The entitled left unbridled by those idled
Rolling papers straight from the Bible, lift
suspicious
The pastor stand back, the bible is open
The words have been spoken
The moon and the stars align with the bars
The broads are snapping their
Bras in
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
since the days we were kids
Times constantly change but ain't ever changing me
I'm still the fucking boss, L-A-N to the SKY
I'm still that punk kid who
and veggies today
And go sit down with daddy on the grass by his grave like we would
Sit down with a beer in the bright sunshine,
Eat greens and ripe
like, sing like, sing like)
Yeah You testify like you is bible
So in jail you suicidal
If you snitch you crewicidal (Real shit)
Yeah yeah you know I'm
to graduation
You became world class
Good thing you studied the greats
In that great school of hard knocks
Where every day's a new exam so you examinated
the rings and keep going
These n****s too lazy
You better know it the "motto"
Red guts in the urus
Tomato tomato
Get trailed by a family of goon's
With
live off it for three days
And when it's done, who's the next victim today
I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by BIBLE life
I yap the nigga ripe then
Wit It by JaiRich
(Intro)
Iiiiii.... Babbaayyyy
(Hook)
Imma different breed... different type of n*gga.
I got all the sauce.. she like how I be
on a pile of bees
See it in your eyes you didn’t think that I could do it
That’s just fine with me cause I know I’ll still pursue
Day by day bit by bit yeah
I'll never change in fact I'm stamped
So darling mind you I'm the one to make a run
Enclose the case to run it up
These sunny days don't shine enough
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