All In A Day's Work

Sittin' 'bout a hundred stories up, like what the fuck?

And I'm just lookin' at it all

I'll be right here in Los Angeles

Lookin' like a villain layin' low

Nothin' I can do but pack it all up

Goin' up, but shit, I feel the love

Spotlight on me and I'm feelin' so rare tonight

Actin' a fool and feelin' alive

I'm fuckin' flawless like I live in a vault

Only type of livin' I know

See if it was you you would've killed yourself by now

It takes a special kind of mothafucka to live like this

And they ask me how I do it

Mothafucka just take a look around

Best believe I'm in the buildin'

I hear you mothafuckas talkin' and all that but uh

No, no don't mention me at all

Yeah comin' live and direct

And I know you feelin' some type of way about it, but uh

Watch your mouth, I dare your ass to say somethin'

I thought it was all good

But now you mothafuckas crossed the line

Kinda pissin' me off

All the fans and all the fame, and though I gave everything to this game

They still complain

Now what the fuck do y'all expect me to do?

There's so much fuckin' pressure

It's so much pressure

And it's all in a day's work

Work, hard

Workin' so hard

24/7, 3-6-5

365, hard work

It's all in a day's work

My whole life all I ever thought about was grindin'

Even though my surroundings only showed me crime and violence

That was back when a rapper needed guns way more than a stylus

And that was back when I felt like rappers was true mothafuckin' riders

Or even back in the day when I was a fuckin' youngster man

Shit I was still sayin', "Fuck the police"

Born and raised in the belly of the beast

I had a dream that we was at peace

But I was so wrong so wrong

Y'all too wrapped up in the bullshit and bias

Now reality TV talks about pulpits and choirs