Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just Another Day, artist - Nipsey Hussle.
Date of issue: 20.04.2009
Song language: English
Just Another Day |
Just another day |
Just another day |
Just another day |
Just another lovely hustle |
I’m on a hustle, money on my mind |
So I stay on my grind, on my grind, on my grind |
Cause it’s just another day |
Just another day |
Just another day |
Just another lovely hustle |
I hope you hear everythang that I say out my mouth into this mic |
And in yo ear |
Live yo life nigga, have no fear |
Cause blood, sweat, tears |
Hardwork, plus years, plus faith, plus fate equals great |
Don’t wait, go so hard, have no peers |
And to the haters, have no ears |
Cause they don’t know, but to you it’s so clear |
While they was asleep, you was up in here |
While they was free, you was up in there |
Never scared, so prepared |
And when you called she was never there |
So when she cry, you don’t ever care |
All you know, get that dough |
Take that two, make that four |
Make it more |
Take that seed, make it grow |
With the hope of one day making it something that’ll finally feed your folks |
Not a four four with a hole in your head and a tag around yo toe |
Blue rag around my forehead |
With a fat stack, I got moe bread |
You fake ass niggas better go ahead |
I’m certified, you no cred |
I know that you hopeless |
Young niggas just ain’t as focused |
As I am, but I am |
Enough to show you where that dope is |
If you want it, then you know that I got it |
And if I ain’t got it, then you know that Imma find it |
I push it, I move it |
Whether trap or music, I do this |
Shit here full force |
Screw you niggas, get a full course |
?, got cake to make, get my grind on |
My mind on my money all the time |
Nigga get hungry, turn to a grind ball |
Let the kush blow, I’m a? |
All kinds of raw, no time to talk |
Unless you tryna cop, if so, 60 for a pop |
Come prolly with me |
I be on the block, hit me on the phone |
Getting lifted |
Nipsey put me on and I can’t fade Patron |
Yeah, that’s how it got me feelin' |
Just another day, smoking pot in front my building |
I’m a boss |
Harlem nigga, break day gamblin' |
We don’t do that clown shit here, no |
Charles Hamilton |
Nah, I’m talking fly shit, fresher then a newborn |
Still hustle on my block, though with some screws on |
I gotta get it by any means, I’m on it |
I hear you niggas talkin', stop listenin' for the longest |