(verse 1) I told my grandmom ima call her I got high & never called And i might not see tomorrow So today i give my all Went from chilling in a house full of junkies now im chilling with the stars But the stars dont amount to my dogs bet them hoes won't be here when i fall Bitches wouldn't even give me a hug Came up now she dropping her draws I was driving she was topping me off What was that? i think the cops at the door 3 straps upstairs in the room Ontop of that i had a gloc in the floor Got my shot i always knew i would score Now im buying shit i couldn't afford April 24th i lost my boy When i heard about it i was destroyed We was just smoking the night before We was young & wild throwing up 4s Had the best time when we was poor Ive been stressed out since you been gone All the moments that we had i enjoyed Fuck a job im a tempo employed Fell in love with it couldn't avoid it Hung with niggas that was out there extorting On the step with it im feeling cautious Tryna check niggas we got a 40 I dont press bitches cos ive got plural Shit i used to window shop at them stores Knew the rules when i jumped off the porch In my hoody out there tryna stay warm It ain't matter to me id take coins Nothing mattered to me but all my boys Nothing mattered to me but all my fam Reem i really wish i could hear your voice Used to pick me up and we'd go to boys' Always had my back right from the door On the 405 and back of a royce If you want it nigga come to the source I dont know why niggas worry bout kur Im a rock Ralph ya thats of course & I got cash ya thats of course And my bitch bad wearing dior When we spray this gon' sound like the 4th When it rain i know its gonna pour Man i finally got my foot in the door From the mud made a heck of a show
Hook(x2): Its Another Day Living Round My Way Its Another Day Around My Way Its Another Day Living Round My Way Its Another Day When Niggas Spray
Verse 2: Blood, sweat & tears all i gave Let go my fears i was brave I be sincere when i pray Im in god's favor all the way Im in cobo for some days Told my side hoe i need some space I can take you back to where its gray Use to make a pound of every 8th Four pound on me feeling safe Cops run down we will break Moms bitching yelling about her place Bitch tripping talking bout a date Niggas acting like they selling weight Under pressure nigga you gone break On the phones watching what i say Running road where i made my plays Even when the sky is fucking gray I ain't never ever lose my faith Im with ace wearing human race Could had a chance with You you was late Text my uncle told em that we was straight We ain't have a way he made a way Trying to flip a pack and ? Really running road thats to the grave
Hook(x2): Its Another Day Living Round My Way Its Another Day Around My Way Its Another Day Living Round My Way Its Another Day When Niggas SprayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
