Freeway - A Day in the Life lyrics

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Freeway - A Day in the Life lyrics

[Verse 1: AZ] Splitting a dutch on the roll over, the show's over Bipolar so she might get the cold shoulder, I'm a soldier Greeted born black-hearted undefeated Taught to squeeze it 'til the last conscious That's how you squash sh**, k**er so I can't return But main problem do the knowledge still standing firm And [?] got the cave but a few acres Armani shades, tapered fade, I'm a move maker New paper, pleasure is the main focus Goose feathers in the leather I exchange with [?] Double doses of 80 proof but [?] Baby coupes in the booth it's what AZ do Dictator, chick slayer And flip Mos see your hoes in the mix later It get greater, calculate add subtract The math you hate motherf**ers, the dragon is back [Hook: Macie Stewart] I'll stay Come what may Won't let nothing get in my way I say it's just a day in the life [Verse 2: Havoc] It started way back, back in nine zero Before the money waiting for the boogers in my earlobe Fully by the benches, the wards trying to give bust The gang stopped a n***a from coming outside pimped up Naw, you ain't hear that crap? It's coming from the stomach Gotta hustle while we love it The macho on the wall in my room in red, f** it Have fiends in there smashed with the Bobby Jaw bucking Hand to hand pending felonies but kept pumping Kept a b**h on her knees in love with the [?] f** you can tell me 'bout guap Been getting money since the wop You was in the co-op snot-nosed under your mom's a** Momma's boy we was cooking in pyrex gla** Fifty Gs under the mattress, a heart thrill Opened up a barber shop to wash my bills [Hook] [Verse 3: Freeway] L. Pridgen'll melt drippin' the bell with 'em I just picked it up and dropped it off, counted it and locked the safe I'm cautious so I [?] the place Had to Glock the waist in case a hater try to knock me off I was learned to shoot first, the coupe worth Ten to twenty [?] in ten I break from my h**n connect 'cause he there again We go around and around like a ferris wheel Scrambling just to get a check Cops yelling checkmate They lock my n***a Little, my n***a Toast, my n***a Eyes They reside in that [?] place Sad place to vacate I'm k**ing sh** so they gon' be straight when they vacate the premises I'm independent means I'm all about my spinach But my dollars told me Jeezy trying to holler with the businesses I only deal with real n***as that build and Know about making a couple million, no benefits The point is they been afraid, I been a threat Since I was a prospect been a North Philly kid From the city where they got them small blocks But they feel me in the large box, feel me in they projects [Hook]

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