Текст песни
Neri Boiiii
Backpacker
Flight catcher
It's bigger than where I grew up
Ex-Trapper
Crack packer
Started off with a dime and then I blew up
Something like Revis the way I covered that corner
Hand to hand with it directly in touch with stoners
Wasn't a chef tried to cook up
I lost a whole 14 my first attempt to sew this bitch up
Had to bounce back and these L's come with the game
Dade County nigga some loses ain't bout a thang
Ever since a jit I been watching my niggaz hang
Up early in the morning they at it they in the game
My role models was the D-boy niggaz
I'm talking bad at the line shooting free throws niggaz
The FEDs came tried to RICO niggaz
Glad the ones I respected kept it G-Code nigga
It's just Another Day
You can die around these parts
Hope yo momma pray
If you owe 'em better pay 'em
Talking ándale
It's just hard to make it out that's all im tryina say
It's just Another Day
You can die around these parts
Hope yo momma pray
If you owe 'em better pay 'em
Talking ándale
It's just hard to make it out that's all im tryina say
Yeah
Youngin stuck in the streets
I aint have to thug it out I had somewhere to sleep
My conviction is deep
Encouraging my niggaz keep moving ya feet
Never let a bad time humble us
We might stumble up
We go gettaz my nigga we never fumble up
Them hoe niggaz should worry could never front on us
Circle so solid you can count on every one of us
If yo dawg lose it all, Can you run 'em up
I seen niggaz do some suck shit
I'll risk it all for my wodie
This the same nigga that I struggled with
Back against the wall with my homie
Like we leaving out together shit
Regret I miss yo call that morning
Now on some missing you forever shit