Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dark Dayz, artist - Gunplay.
Date of issue: 30.07.2015
Song language: English
Dark Dayz |
Little bit higher |
Little bit higher |
The umm, the beat, yeah |
My point of view is viewing points on the digital |
Happy face sticker on the brick, still feeling miserable |
Scramble with the handle of the hammer still visible |
Bail bonds wishing for my bonds to be municipal |
Reminiscing on them rock chopping days |
Made a few M’s, still got them rock chopping ways |
As I step into the fog where it’s desolate and dark |
All the odds is against you like you wrestling with God |
From the bottom to starting right back where it started |
Right back on the white plate, the razor, and product |
Had a beam, a dream, a fiend, and a team |
A hustler ambition and a box of ammunition |
Until the end of time I’m defending every dime |
With my life if I got to, splitting rice with my partners |
From a sinner to a winner, bag of chips to a dinner |
Ain’t no way in hell my patience wearing any thinner |
And I’m still 'bout that life boy, got that right boy |
I dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boy |
You scared of what awaits you, afraid who’s there to face you |
They may be there to hurt you, or maybe to embrace you |
And I’m still 'bout that life boy, got that right boy |
I dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boy |
You scared of what awaits you, afraid who’s there to face you |
They may be there to hurt you |
I’m a prizefighter holding the highest title, numero uno |
Numerous two-doors, but I ain’t never knew those |
Just coke in the cup, and a cup of ramen noodles |
Way before the name brands bet you I can name some shooters |
I came from where ain’t nuthin but straight rum and cake crumbs |
Not enough birthdays and way too many graves dug |
Now I’m running round with more chains than a slave’s son |
Been a H-U-S-T-L-E-R from age one |
So close to just being another stat |
Being another cat that got capped in his cap |
Or just another dealer with a nine millimeter |
Can’t blame me if I still sound a little bitter |
Relying on firearms to take my corner back |
Like I’m another die lone, like this is my sidewalk |
White wet cookies drying on the iron board |
Listen closely, hear the hunger through the drywall |
And I’m still 'bout that life boy, got that right boy |
I dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boy |
You scared of what awaits you, afraid who’s there to face you |
They may be there to hurt you, or maybe to embrace you |
And I’m still 'bout that life boy, got that right boy |
I dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boy |
You scared of what awaits you, afraid who’s there to face you |
They may be there to hurt you |
Yeah |
Oh you pussy-ass niggas out here? |
Calling nine on a trill nigga? |
Hope you die |
And all these co-defendants out here giving statements? |
Man shut the fuck up |
I’m a life sentence-beater, black Benz two-seater |
Put both feet up right before I light the weed up |
Thinking 'bout the days that was dark, all the snakes, all the |
Sharks, all the fakes, all the frauds (you know who you are) |
They all come and go, just like all my hoes |
Thinking that a Swisher gon' get 'em through my door |
Ain’t no loyalty, ain’t no lawyer fees |
Ain’t no commissary, niggas just want you buried |
My co-defendant gave a statement to the state |
It broke my heart, had me questioning my faith |
Now I’m pressing pedals in Panameras and Wraiths |
Tryna dodge devils and penitentiary gates |
These niggas ain’t playing fair out here in the playing field |
Wanna lock a playa up, cuz the playa staying real |
I’ma leave this Earth same way this hustla came |
Hustlin', and I put that on my deck to fame |
And I’m still 'bout that life boy, got that right boy |
I dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boy |
You scared of what awaits you, afraid who’s there to face you |
They may be there to hurt you, or maybe to embrace you |
And I’m still 'bout that life boy, got that right boy |
I dare you take a risk and try to step outside the light boy |
You scared of what awaits you, afraid who’s there to face you |
They may be there to hurt you |
Hello? |
(Hey Rich, what’s up?) |
Ay I’m just chillin what’s up Mom? |
(Just called to tell you something) |
What? |
(You are a very strong-willed, strong-minded individual |
I’m saying this to say that |
No matter how many times you go to jail |
No matter how many times you try and fail |
Okay, just do me one favor) |
What? |
(Never leave the game, okay?) |
I love you Mom |
(Love you too sweetie) |
Bye |