Lyrics:
Uh huh. Yea
It's another beautiful day in the westcoast
I know they feel me though
Uh huh. Let's go
So grateful that I woke up. Another day
then
It's dark out when I get up and
When I get home at night
Another day, another dollar
One less day of your life
Daylights Burning
And the World Keeps
'cause they can wait for another day
And I don't know about tomorrow but I've got today, so I'll take it all in
Before it slips away
I grew up
Casting
You can ride all day long
Another mike diesel production (Mike Jones)
But you'll never catch Mr. Jones (Mr. Jones)
He's got a gang that's far too
lek you
Especially the very first day wae ah see your face
Girl, you know I lek you
E fyn for mek ah tell you, girl, mek ah nor hide pa you
Girl, you
bigger by the ticket
Got my foot in the door
Same day I got evicted
Different, driven by money and ambition
And let me tell me cross over and transition
Lights up on Washington Heights, up at the break of day
I wake up and I got this little punk I gotta chase away
Pop the grate at the crack of dawn,
Layed up chillin I be hanging in the back
Sippin out the bottle an I'm smokin to relax
If it ain't about a dollar i aint wit it that's a fact
My
on the day shift
Neiman Marcus what im drippin kno I cannot do the basic
Hit a lick and then I'm feelin like the realest in the nation
Stack this money up by
thinking bout a Bentley
Everyday another dollar I'm thinking bout some benjies
I'm gettin head in my chevy thinking bout a Bentley
Every day another dollar
Love me when I'm absent
Cause I'm out here on the road
Tryna get these dollars up
Love me cause there aint another duo hot as us
Ladies if you feel me
The way it goes
The seasons only change
I stand around waiting for another day
It all passes me by and by and by
As it goes where it goes
The seasons
At the cinema show
Gotta hustle if he wants an education
Yeah he's got a long way to go
Now he's out on the street all day
Selling crack to the people who pay
At the cinema show
Gotta hustle if he wants an education
Yeah he's got a long way to go
Now he's out on the street all day
Selling crack to the people who pay
odds
Put your dollar in the slot machine
Scrub it 'til the pot is clean
Pick your poison, what's your addiction, huh?
Time is just another word
Y'all niggas scared by a dog, I got my fo'-fo' for y'all
It's like a hot, heated day homie, warfare don't play homie
Better be prepared than try to dunk
away
I can't face another day
I'm out on the road
Disregarding the fire code
Playing my songs
making bank
but every dollar winds up in the gas tank
Why
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
It's a long road, oh
Everyday I wake up and turn my phone on
I read the news of the day, just as it's coming down
I do my best not to let it get
YUP! ( in background)
(scratch) 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see
I go by the name of Jermain Dupri
Dopeman fresh in the place to be
And uhh
[Chrous:]
like they gon' die
With the mindset of be broke or let's go get high
If the cost of livin' so crazy how we gon' get by
Gasoline five dollars, how
heals to concrete
For my bruh and them
Go a hunnid ten
Couple months go by
I really upped my pen
So ima double down
Write another hit
Ain't gon lie
Work
her till she helps me I Ignore how bad I'm coughing
Head hurts
My brain hurts
This cigarette is talking to me
Take a walk
Another one to go
find my lil' mama, and fuck her 'til another sun
AKA tomorrow comes, another day another nut
I bought me a Scotty I'm beaming up, dream it up, shawty she
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