Lyrics:
his eyes death by concetrate
Ballin up a super 8
Icing freshly ready Im contiounsly bakin cake
Generational pussies day 1 I been straight
Spit a verse
At the age of nine I was right on time
'Cause every night I had a party rhyme
Going on and on and on on and on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
Countin' up hundreds by the thousand
It's funny I was going crazy not too long ago
Women problems every morning like the Maury show
Swimming upstream
you know a hundred brotha's that sheisty
Like I know a hundred brotha's that's real
But I think it's time you know how we chill
I have been
You think your little arm'll get in the way of Armageddon?
Forget it Day, no, really, forget this day
If I had a time machine, I'd go back in time
Every morning when I wake up
A couple seconds go by
Where I can't remember that
My heart is broken
And I can't feel the pain inside
Suddenly it
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I
that I serve the plates
I know they wanna set me up every time that they see me ride by
But I ride alone
I ride alone
I got ozs for the 100
Pounds by
back those hands of time
It's an unforgiving clock and there's no rewind
So I say
Yesterday is just another day gone
Yesterday is another day gone
Seen
lost
I try to keep it together, never felt this way
We spent 'bout two weeks together, only skipped one day
And they say, "bros over hoes," I'm like,
But if it's og buy a zone
I buy a box and pre-roll
Shit I can smoke 9 in row
I thank the Lord every day
Bake after I wake and I pray
I spent 4 years
times I gave my bitch the sunshine
Harley Davis, Harley Davis,
Twin came I gave my bitch a 100 favors
You was a college student abusing the credit
Out of one billion million things
Out of quadrillion trillion years
Out of the portrait and into the ink
You could be anything that you can think
Out
Living for the day I lost myself in the rain
Feeling every drop drip down, and play through my veins
Passing by a church I saw a man standing tall
twenty-nine
Every day a nigga flip phone ring a hundred times
Had a foreign car, mink coat, I rode around, buy the car
Throw the tint on and I roll around
Success I love her but will she be mine?
For a 100 days
For a 100 nights
Ima grind for mine
For a 100 days
For a 100 nights
Ima grind for mine
Ima do
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
kushin' and every day comes nothin
But stockin with sushi
It's cool you flip birds
Don't bring that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard
Rewards take time
Nothing instant
You'll find a way
Practice patience when impatient
Getting calmer day by day
Day by day
This is the way
One can refine
the league in assists
Hop scotch, black top, I ain't been skippin' a step since
Real estate, Zillow every day, bitch, I might just change my profession
day, by day, by day (2x) [it's one step out of time]
[Chorus]
As you walk
Day by day
Go to God and pray,
"I'm gonna go Your way"
[I
At the age of nine I was right on time
'Cause every night I had a party rhyme
Going on and on and on on and on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It
Open time, I never advance
Ain't enough hours for me to touch every single fan
Signed my deal, now I'm everybody cousin
I aim to be the greatest and I
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