Rick Ross - Another Day lyrics

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Rick Ross - Another Day lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] Crap! Sometimes you have to take it a day at a time You know when you hear that Haaaaa [?] [Hook: Tiara Thomas & French Montana] Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Livin' good today I hear the, but I'm here to stay Just another day livin' in the hood Just another day in the hood Didn't have to use the K today Made it through another day [Verse 1: Fat Joe] In my hood everyday n***as get locked down Best friends hit on your girl and get 'em knocked down Teachers tell you quick, you n***as'll never be sh** Dropped so much coke in the water, could make the sea sick All I hear is sirens and sounds of guns blastin' A little girl went missin' but ain't nobody askin' My n***a Lil Troy hit the bank said he need cash Seen him on the news I guess he forgot the ski mask Strippers and celebrities, Instagram's a lick n***as rantin bout gay, cause ignorance is bliss Shorty changin' food stamps just to get high Listenin' to Stevie, "Ribbon in the Sky" Homie reminiscin', I'm keepin' him in my prayers Cause Joe crack cares, even if no one else cares See me on the screen but I'm still the same G They thought I'd never see outside of 5V [Hook: Tiara Thomas & French Montana] Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Livin' good today I hear the, but I'm here to stay Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Livin' good today I hear the, but I'm here to stay Just another day livin' in the hood Just another day in the hood Didn't have to use the K today Made it through another day [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Welcome home my n***a Joe Crack Bust a bottle of that black sh** lets go New seven series charcoal gray Beamer Joe Crack, Dope Boy, n***a Don Cartegena All the sixes we collect, b**hes we could s** Phone still tapped so it's best to send a text Go and do a bid back home just like a king Bucket full of crab, money bags that we seen From Rikers to Fisher Isle, digits to digits pilin' New Wraith with soft plates, long as the b**hes smilin' Ciroc boy, AP on the rocks New Sunseeker, four mill on a yacht I came from the mud, Def Jam the new plug Five gold joints and still gets no love I walk the same block, rode the same trains We f**ed the same b**hes, whipped the same cane (Boss!) [Hook: Tiara Thomas & French Montana] Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Livin' good today I hear the, but I'm here to stay Just another day livin in the hood Just another day around the way Livin' good today I hear the, but I'm here to stay Just another day livin' in the hood Just another day in the hood Didn't have to use the K today Made it through another day

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