| I’m in this bitch with Yo
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| We on that millionaire shit, we can’t be worrying bout none of that broke
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| business, you feel me
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| I just fucked up the whole check on my Rollie (yeah!)
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| You better come at me correct cause you don’t know me (turn up!)
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| A half a million round my neck, I’m still the old me (skrt!)
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| I’m on that sour, nigga, I ain’t movin' slowly
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| I got that check on me, I’ve been like that from day one
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| I keep my niggas with me, I’ve been like that from day one
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| I drive the newest whips, I’ve been like that from day one (skrt skrt!)
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| I made that gwala flip, I’ve been like that from day one (br-br-brt)
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| I’m on promethazine, my coupe the color Akon
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| I got my hoodie on, ain’t goin' not like Trayvon
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| I’m on my hustle, since a young I learned to stay down
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| I got young Nino with me and he shoot up playgrounds
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| Put VVS’s and my watch is presidential
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| If I fuck yo bitch you tell me can you keep it confidential?
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| Ain’t no pressure on my presidents, these Franklins are official
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| And my coupe is so official, riding round with all my pistols
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| 30 round that clip from since the day one
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| I add-on all my whips, I never trade one
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| I’m doing 100 miles I’m on the streets and I ain’t racin'
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| I drive the most expensive cars
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| That’s very fast and very spacious
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| Aye look at these niggas, they all shooters
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| We came from the bottom, we eat noodles (woo)
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| Very bad bitches on my radar
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| You are not a real nigga, nigga you’s a hater
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| I just fucked up the whole check on my Rollie (yeah!)
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| You better come at me correct cause you don’t know me (turn up!)
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| A half a million round my neck, I’m still the old me (skrrt!)
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| I’m on that sour, nigga, I ain’t movin' slowly
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| I got that check on me, I’ve been like that from day one
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| I keep my niggas with me, I’ve been like that from day one
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| I drive the newest whips, I’ve been like that from day one (skrt skrt!)
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| I made that gwala flip, I’ve been like that from day one (br-br-brt)
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| Cuban link I’m rockin' cost two hunned (Shit two hunnda)
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| Gas prices high, (whew) Exxon (Gas!)
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| All white foreigns, make em hate some (They hate!)
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| Designer clothes, look like I shop in London (I might)
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| I got that yellow AP, different from my old one (shit different)
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| You talk that plug talk but nigga you don’t know one (Trippin')
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| I’m one hundred dawg, I stand out from no one (Gotti)
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| Bought a brick from me, I sold him a fake one (finesse)
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| I take so many, been like that from day one (finesse)
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| Up off with them Cubans and them Haitians (sak pasé)
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| I fuck with them gangstas and them killers (killas)
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| I know bitches realer than you niggas (I do)
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| I know the streets gon' be the streets (I do)
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| Fuck niggas don’t deserve to eat (they don’t)
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| And it been that day since day one (day one)
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| If a nigga get wrong I’mma spray some
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| Hundred round draw, house look like Graceland, king
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| I just fucked up the whole check on my Rollie (yeah!)
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| You better come at me correct cause you don’t know me (turn up!)
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| A half a million round my neck, I’m still the old me (skrt!)
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| I’m on that sour, nigga, I ain’t movin' slowly
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| I got that check on me, I’ve been like that from day one
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| I keep my niggas with me, I’ve been like that from day one
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| I drive the newest whips, I’ve been like that from day one (skrt skrt!)
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| I made that gwala flip, I’ve been like that from day one (br-br-brt) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Day One , by - Dj Esco. Song from the album No Sleep, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп