Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Day One , by - Sniper GangRelease date: 24.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Day One |
| Ayy, when I was a lil' boy my mama told me when it rains it pours and niggas |
| get wet, you know what I’m sayin'? |
| But I went out there in that rain anyways |
| Now I acknowledge all my niggas who went out there with me no one bothered |
| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga? |
| (Hoo, we done went through the mud) |
| Been through it all, them blood sweat and tears my niggas |
| And through it all they always kept it real my niggas (that's love) |
| They would always hold me down 'cause they my day ones (ayy) |
| Fuck a right or wrong, they been around since day one |
| Still ridin' round and gettin' it with my day ones (my brothers) |
| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga? |
| (who'd of ever knew?) |
| I done made it out the mud with my day ones |
| I done seen everything but the wind blow |
| So much losses, who thought I would ever win though |
| I don’t fuck with nigga’s shit but I gived on him |
| So if he hating he can’t say I never did for him |
| You already got the devil playing games on you |
| Quick to say I changed if I don’t pick the dang phone up |
| And I don’t care how good you can rap or sing |
| It ain’t easy when you tryna sign to Sniper Gang |
| Had to hustle and to struggle, it be thundering |
| It’s a storm every day out my window pane |
| Mama said when lightning strike it ain’t got no name |
| The streets dragged me through the mud, fuckin' with that rain |
| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga? |
| Been through it all, them blood sweat and tears my niggas |
| And through it all they always kept it real my niggas |
| They would always hold me down 'cause they my day ones |
| Fuck a right or wrong, they been around since day one |
| Still ridin' round and gettin' it with my day ones |
| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga? |
| I done made it out the mud with my day ones |
| All the dirt I did, who’d of ever thought? |
| That god would still bless me unless he forgot about |
| We was hittin' all them stores, kickin' in your house |
| Most my niggas gone, some of us ain’t get caught |
| Every nigga 'round me got a fucked up history |
| Me, Maino, Blood, and Pistol Pete dodged sentences |
| 'Cause they your day ones don’t mean they legitimate |
| I known this nigga for a minute, he ready to kill for me |
| Mane niggas can’t believe how the fuck you did this shit |
| Why god put you in position and not them in it? |
| Wasn’t envious when I was waitin' on licks to hit |
| I pray them ain’t your real feelings, it’s the devil trickin' it |
| I know it’s still love in your heart if you’re diggin' it |
| I still care about you even if you never hear from me |
| But I done got so damn cold, feel my heart shivering |
| God forgiving this, but why do got keep forgiving me? |
| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga? |
| Been through it all, them blood sweat and tears my niggas |
| And through it all they always kept it real my niggas |
| They would always hold me down 'cause they my day ones |
| Fuck a right or wrong, they been around since day one |
| Still ridin' round and gettin' it with my day ones |
| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga? |
| I done made it out the mud with my day ones |
| Remember ridin' fifty deep at G with you niggas |
| I’m on a different page, started reading you niggas |
| If I ain’t by myself I’m with two or three niggas |
| I’m layin' on the prayer but I ain’t talkin' to Jesus |
| Blood sweat tears and revenge |
| I ain’t shed no tears ever since |
| My niggas died and I tried for my friends |
| I wanted to cry but I can’t |
| You came asking 'bout me 'fore you got hit |
| We talked a day ago before the shit |
| I was locked up in a predicament |
| My cousin got hit up with a coincidence |
| If I wasn’t doin' a bid I would’ve slid |
| But I ain’t worried 'cause he got a vent |
| Every situation we gon' handle it |
| But I wanted to cry, wanted to vent |
| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga? |
| Been through it all, them blood sweat and tears my niggas |
| And through it all they always kept it real my niggas |
| They would always hold me down 'cause they my day ones |
| Fuck a right or wrong, they been around since day one |
| Still ridin' round and gettin' it with my day ones |
| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga? |
| I done made it out the mud with my day ones |
| Man who would’ve ever thought, you know what I’m sayin' |
| Like this shit be so shocking, a nigga be appalled, you know what I’m sayin' |
| You can do evil things but |
| Have a good reason behind doing your evil |
| You know what I’m sayin', that don’t mean you a demon for it, 'cause you doin' |
| evil |
| I want to thank all my niggas, you know what I’m sayin' |
| No frontin', they believed in me, they trust |
| Sniper Gang |
| Yeah all my niggas in the chain gang got cell phones |