Yung Redd & Lil Ron - The Whole Day Through lyrics

(feat. Lil' 3rd) [talking:] I'm just trying to grab everything in my reach, you know Do my thang, I'm just trying to let you know what I'm going through Same as this life, all kinda stuff stressing my brain out Know I'm sayin, so give me a lil' time let me speak my mind The whole day through, just one of my days [Lil' Ron:] No money in my pocket, that sh** got drastic Why play football, and I won't get drafted I'd rather hang in the hood, and run with the thugs Instead of cla**, I was into slanging dimes and dubs And I climbed above, the foolish scrubs Now I only move for stacks, and luck n***a what But me and mama, been disagreeing a lot No matter what, she call to see if I'm breathing or now And on the other hand, I been in the courtroom I'm stressing everyday, hoping I blow up soon I was real with n***as, but n***as was fake Didn't take long, for me to see them n***as was cakes So I distance myself, and did me for a while Lost track of the last time, I cracked a smile And I'm only here, to speak the truth to you I deal with these situations here the whole day through baby, the whole day through [talking:] The whole day through man, I'm just doing me Know I'm saying, ain't nothing promised Tomorrow ain't promised, to nobody man So I'm trying to get mine today, but you gotta feel it though man Just the way I am, I ain't changed my ways hey Hey real talk n***as, hey [Yung Redd:] Now if this music don't get me to the promise land, honest man Wish I had a plan, you never promised another chance Hope for the best, prepare for the worst And my life is way mo', than what you hear in a verse Let the truth be told, it's the road I chose Here a n***a change channels, like remote controls Just a few n***as make it, though a lot of n***as try Half of us locked up, and a couple of us died So tired of being sick and tired, why ask why The same questions, no remarks I count my blessings Ay it wasn't clear, how one year Could make e'rybody disappear, when they know that money ain't here f** what you going through, impress me with a song or two See me when you see me, I'm in Cloverland mo' than you Speak now, or forever hold your peace You see me in the streets hold your piece, and squeeze first n***a [talking:] Hey it's on and popping man, Lil' 3rd the Leprechaun King of Cloverland, all day on grind and getting it on Staying heated up, n***as out here playing games man it's real Back on the streets, checkmating b**h n***as Know I'm tal'n bout, take a ride with me man We grinding and shining 24/7, this what it is yeah-yeah ay [Lil' 3rd:] Botany Big Shots, was my heart and my mind I was soon to find, cats wasn't holding it down Drama came, they weren't even much popping the iron Disrespect, and they weren't much boxing around I got the game in my palm now, I'm locking it down Far as that Freestyle King sh**, I'm taking the crown Hundred mile punchlines, coming straight off the mound Lil' 3rd the Leprechaun, now on top of the line Hear ya imitate my name, when I went through them town Baller blocking my shine, now I take what's rightfully mine True side of the game, it'll be over in time So I treat 'em like hydro, start blowing they mind The whole day through pimp, say I stay on the grind On sight when I see you yeah, I'm laying you down I don't attend the circus, I ain't gon play with you clown Stand up one time, cause I'm laying you down sissy yeah-yeah The whole day through (the whole day through) [x4]