(Verse 1)
On some third eye sh**, what a young n***a to do?
Little you trying to figure the bigger truth of the belittled proof
Hopped off this stoop and co*ked this duece
Adopted by the street life
Moms was juice and riches, pops was tozy lifted
Son of a gun, he put fools in ditches
Raised well, timing all and he aged well
At age twelve dropped a twelve
Gauge of 28 twelves, when I blaze this L
See n***as who ain't invade this style
So they spray shells until grades
Decells
He remains well, but you can tell that life that was difficult
Got flipped like reciprocals
He retired the days in which he booted stays and caught up at fusing lays
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Now he gets induced whenever music plays
(Hook x2)
But that's just a day in the life, you saying it right
We cats get this made in a night
Get this made in a night
You can say it ain't right
(Verse 2)
At the back of my mind I'm held hostage
Incarcerated flow, they got me locked up and blocked up my chakras
Only thing on my conscious is contracts and contests
Can't burn no bridges, surready no calling back to the
n***a I used to be when, sh** was new to me move indubitably
Honeys always talking about they nudity
But stay including me to the
Exclusivities
I love titties, but amore kitties
You know I got those vato, you know the motto for models
Trust you gone swallow, but mine not those bottles
Men lie, women lie, but not no lotto
Its the bremevil underground but not, not no fossil
(Hook x4)
But that's just a day in the life, you saying it right
We cats get this made in a night
Get this made in a night
You can say it ain't right