Lyrics:
them things
Red Gucci shades
Me and Jok gettin' paid
Now the whole United states
Takin' pictures all day
[Bridge]
Fresh pair of J's
I hit
The kids was just starin' at each other
J.D. rolled by and smoked black's brother
Reached in his coat and grabbed a 'port
Full speed down Reed, shot his
staring at each other
J.D. rolled by and smoked black's brother
Reached in his coat and grabbed a 'port
Full speed down Reed, shot his mom on the porch
to answer our questions
The government treat us like peasants, can't get a job, no reference
He really good people back in the days, he had some scrill
But
Work work work
Okay mom
I've been doing good I ain't getting laid off
In some J Crew pants start my day with a muffin
Doin' 9-5-1, goin' hard on a budget
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
Yeah
Aye Adam we good
Alright
Daniel J
Aye, bring everything else in right now
Yeah
Aye
This Versatility by Daniel J you know
All I gotta say is, aye
would come set her free|Who could it be|Who could it be||He taught the lonely to live by the words that were good|But when he was home all his lessons
Gervin
Good four in this cream Faygo
Got a nigga swerving
Need the crud? Call bro Dre
'cause he out here serving
Served a fiend two eights likе
That nigga
to keep the hood hoppin
It’s been a good day I gotta keep that head nodding
I got expensive taste but I love window shopping
My Gucci bag and the black J’s
What it is shawty? Can I roll good?
See you impressed by the game like ya s'pose to
You see rap stars with cars and black cards
All you get is convos,
swing my hands
Swang my shank and p man ran
Neck and chest get done by the rams
Ran up and done him up
Opp block shot it up
I know that day man ruined his
paid
on my feet I got them J's
play with me I got them things
red Gucci shades
me and Joc gettin' paid
now the whole United States
takin pictures all day
that boy has become
So don't you judge me by my past
Middle Finger Up
Got my E&J it's peach I pour it in my cup
Running on the beat not my feet like I'm
on my boombox, had to say
Today was a good day, had the hood buzzin'
Ice Cube my favorite rapper, y'all niggaz can't tell me nothin'
Everybody's
no lie
Kweli I’m just trying get by
Hippie all I do is get high
do me I ain’t waisting no time
Bitch Ima fine
They be talking this and that
But I’m
I've had a question that's been preying on my mind for some time
I won't be wagging my tail for one good reason
It has to be a crime
This dog
I've had a question that's been preying on my mind for some time
I won't be wagging my tail for one good reason
It has to be a crime
This dog
you underneath the trance as you can see
Intoxicated by the j and being here with me yea
Yea pass the j yea
(Ah ah ah)
Yea pass the j yea
Let
Me get you
Gourmet special of the day is n*gga Souflee, pusher gotta pay
And the games people play, John J. back around the way
Fish filet, Mister DJ, turn it up
On This Journey Lyrics :
INTRO
J Boog: Eeh eeeh my day La dah dah dah la dah dah dah dah dah sah dah dah dah eeeh
1st Verse
Conrad Crystal:
enough
It ain't enough It ain't enough
Feeling too good got me
Smoking like it ain't enough
I roll up a fat sack
Yeah I need it by the pound like
to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo
We got Santa Margherita by the liter
She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her
Aww, that's how
a zone, J's on my feet
I'm on that Patron, so get like me
I just bought a zone, J's on my feet
I'm on that Patron, so get like me
Er-ery'body love me, I'm
Discuss these good day by j moss Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In