BAY BLANCO - DAY ONE lyrics

[INTRO: Mac Mizzle + New Jack City(Various)] [HOOK] Shout out to my day one n***as All my n***as A1 n***as We don't really rate ya'll n***as, if you hating then it's cuz a n***a take ya'll b**hes [VERSE 1] I remember back when... I could get p**y cuz a b**h loved my accent For real doe... They would throw it at me, I just hit it like I'm batting I'm no fielder, never catching feelings Price on my head cuz her boyfriend's jealous God damn Joker think he Batman Wanna mention beef silly n***a where you at then? All mouth f** boy can't do sh** Same thing everytime I meet a new chick They ask me to em beat em like Breezy I give em what they want then I'm chucking up the deuces And then it's back to the mulah who ya'll? I'm a... Living god like Buddah Young ruler, sharp shooter Catch a body... That p**y wet right before I dive in like scuba All I do is make moves I'm proving... God level sh**, I ain't human No days off, while you snoozing I'm outchea tryna feed fam like reunions Who's the daddy? Stunt like muhf**er Wardrobe stay cruel for another summer Style timeless, no stylist, Young Lord maine I'm so self righteous uhhn [BRIDGE] All I do is f** and get money, all she wanna do is f** and get money and I know that Once she know a n***a got money she gon f** just to take the sh** from me and I know that That's why I never trust these hoes Only looking for my bros and they know that I told you I ride for my n***as, I die for my n***a hope a muthaf**er know that [HOOK] [VERSE 2] Ya'll n***as ain't f**ing the clique, piss me off maine I swear it be some sh** what you talking bout? Fake n***as always in my face n***a Real recognise real, who you two faced n***as? They hating on the boy like Guwop Still don't give a f**, f** you all All I ever do is get p**y... But I'm still the hardest out like blue balls Steady going in from day now my sh** sound great guess it's time to get paid, just told Mac "I must be the new drake... Cuz every track sound like Bay featuring Bay" straight... k**ing these beats, we ill in the streets Gunning for that mill we been ready to eat Middle of the winter got em feeling the heat Boy I'm Sounding like a winner I'm the n***a to beat uhhn Shoutout to my n***a young Olz that's the big homie, For real homie Shout out to my n***a AK known that n***a since day and we still homies I ride for my n***as... Real talk ya'll just do it for the cameras I ain't really got a choice that's blood like red bandanas [BRIDGE] [HOOK] [MIXED AND MASTERED BY: BAY BLANCO]