Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Day One, artist - Dj Esco. Album song No Sleep, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.01.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: moe, Supreme
Song language: English
Day One |
I’m in this bitch with Yo |
We on that millionaire shit, we can’t be worrying bout none of that broke |
business, you feel me |
I just fucked up the whole check on my Rollie (yeah!) |
You better come at me correct cause you don’t know me (turn up!) |
A half a million round my neck, I’m still the old me (skrt!) |
I’m on that sour, nigga, I ain’t movin' slowly |
Hey! |
Hey! |
I got that check on me, I’ve been like that from day one |
I keep my niggas with me, I’ve been like that from day one |
I drive the newest whips, I’ve been like that from day one (skrt skrt!) |
I made that gwala flip, I’ve been like that from day one (br-br-brt) |
I’m on promethazine, my coupe the color Akon |
I got my hoodie on, ain’t goin' not like Trayvon |
I’m on my hustle, since a young I learned to stay down |
I got young Nino with me and he shoot up playgrounds |
Put VVS’s and my watch is presidential |
If I fuck yo bitch you tell me can you keep it confidential? |
Ain’t no pressure on my presidents, these Franklins are official |
And my coupe is so official, riding round with all my pistols |
30 round that clip from since the day one |
I add-on all my whips, I never trade one |
I’m doing 100 miles I’m on the streets and I ain’t racin' |
I drive the most expensive cars |
That’s very fast and very spacious |
Aye look at these niggas, they all shooters |
We came from the bottom, we eat noodles (woo) |
Very bad bitches on my radar |
You are not a real nigga, nigga you’s a hater |
I just fucked up the whole check on my Rollie (yeah!) |
You better come at me correct cause you don’t know me (turn up!) |
A half a million round my neck, I’m still the old me (skrrt!) |
I’m on that sour, nigga, I ain’t movin' slowly |
Hey! |
Hey! |
I got that check on me, I’ve been like that from day one |
I keep my niggas with me, I’ve been like that from day one |
I drive the newest whips, I’ve been like that from day one (skrt skrt!) |
I made that gwala flip, I’ve been like that from day one (br-br-brt) |
Cuban link I’m rockin' cost two hunned (Shit two hunnda) |
Gas prices high, (whew) Exxon (Gas!) |
All white foreigns, make em hate some (They hate!) |
Designer clothes, look like I shop in London (I might) |
I got that yellow AP, different from my old one (shit different) |
You talk that plug talk but nigga you don’t know one (Trippin') |
I’m one hundred dawg, I stand out from no one (Gotti) |
Bought a brick from me, I sold him a fake one (finesse) |
I take so many, been like that from day one (finesse) |
Up off with them Cubans and them Haitians (sak pasé) |
I fuck with them gangstas and them killers (killas) |
I know bitches realer than you niggas (I do) |
I know the streets gon' be the streets (I do) |
Fuck niggas don’t deserve to eat (they don’t) |
And it been that day since day one (day one) |
If a nigga get wrong I’mma spray some |
Hundred round draw, house look like Graceland, king |
I just fucked up the whole check on my Rollie (yeah!) |
You better come at me correct cause you don’t know me (turn up!) |
A half a million round my neck, I’m still the old me (skrt!) |
I’m on that sour, nigga, I ain’t movin' slowly |
Hey! |
Hey! |
I got that check on me, I’ve been like that from day one |
I keep my niggas with me, I’ve been like that from day one |
I drive the newest whips, I’ve been like that from day one (skrt skrt!) |
I made that gwala flip, I’ve been like that from day one (br-br-brt) |