Tray Deee - Another Day lyrics

( Goldie Loc ) Damn cause this spot's gettin hot I can't trust the paremedics or them crooked a** cops The closest n***a to you would do you and try to screw you Backstab you in the back and act like he never knew you And he could be the same n***a the switch Playin all one minute but he really is a b**h Now watch out for the twist Here come them n***as that was with you but they out to get rich But you thought them n***as would never do that Until they came back strapped with them rat-tat-tat-tats And it always ends up f**ed up When the innocent die it'll have yo brain stuck It'll have yo brains stuck sh** outta luck cause I'm havin bad luck f**ed up in my younger days sh** I'll bang you with deuces and hang you with trays A few days back one of homies got rugged out Damn shame all the brothers seem drugged out One of seeds bust a bottle over the bizis head Say it's yo fault that the otha bizis layin dead But it's a fact if you pack n***a bust back Neva run throw our gun unless you fall rat Hoo wooda sed that it wooda helped anyway Wit mo guns n***as sinnin for another day Damn cause this spots gittin hot Damn cause this spots gittin hot sh**s gittin hectik bustin threw my windo Think it was my homies f**ed up can't realy call it do If it was I'mma git him He gunna hate it when it hit him Damn cause this spot's gettin hot I can't trust the paramedics or them crooked a** cops The closest n***a to you wood do you and try to screw you Backstab you in the back and act like he never knew you ( hook, Butch Ca**idy ) Another day has come How much longer will I run I wanna have sum fun Layin out in the sun How much dirt have I done My life has just begun I sleep with my gun My problems weigh a ton ( Tray-Dee ) I gots to say damn the program dun up and switched Fool I used to run with and trusted snitched Got one time on my block straight posted Hopin that I slip but I dip and ghosted Told my babymama it wus drama unfoldin I kissed all my kids den commits to strollin Wound uptown on a hot a** block Checkin with some chickens gettin hot a** co*k Daily Tray Deee eludes pursuit But deez ho's broke and don't look to cute So I parlay to the hard ways of jackin Fast came to cash but the mash was crackin I didn't I was the one to be Kickin summary of sum wen I let em slide up under me But God as my witness As a G I couldn't see Dee just goin out sensless I stayed hard hit the yard Pull n***as hole cards Had em runnin to the sarge Jail house scars tell the part you played Livin with a snitch jackin destined for the brake It don't pay to go soft Cause when we catch you slippin real n***as takin off motherf**ers ( Dee, Talkin ) And that's how we do it b**h a** n***as Out here tellin disrespectin the game f**in up this realism we puttin down out here You know what I'm sayin n***a need the cops to help em out Ho a** n***as Stand on ya own n***a Live by the gun die by the gun n***a be a soldier ( hook )