Naledge - DayOne Lyrics
Hook:Day one, people, are you ever see around a nigga?Leeches and the snakes trying to drown a nigga!Them sharks in the water where you found them, niggaGraduating from the bullshit... a niggaEast London with the pocket full of pounds, niggaBack home niggas letting off for rounds, niggaThank the Lord every day for my blessingsWhat don't kill you, make you strong, and here's the lesson, yeah!Pint of Jack, feel for RemyWhere I'm from, niggas drink until the bottle's empty.Where I'm from, niggas shooting like their name was KenyThe jet swift with a death wishMoving way, dead liveThem laws been a... never said shit!Told my nigga, watch that ***** you share your bed withIf you get locked away, she give a head quick!Popping ass *****es never play their role (no! )Popping ass *****es when the money fallWatch that hoe tricking when the money goLet a nigga be, buzz around a honeycomb.Hook:Day one, people, are you ever see around a nigga?Leeches and the snakes trying to drown a nigga!Them sharks in the water where you found them, niggaGraduating from the bullshit... a niggaEast London with the pocket full of pounds, niggaBack home niggas letting off for rounds, niggaThank the Lord every day for my blessingsWhat don't kill you, make you strong, and here's the lesson, yeah!I get on, I need the most highKeep getting me byWhile real niggas dieSometimes still breathing on!Married to the game, throw rice for a niggaDevil on my soul, like no price for it, nigga!It seems like the truth comes with a pint full of liquorEvery Monday night sing right with the nigga.Listen to the Gospel, ghetto apostleLife is a *****, I'mma throw her in a brothel.Cause if you're getting *****ed, you gonna pay for itCause I'm quitting on my spot, niggas wait for me!Hook:Day one, people, are you ever see around a nigga?Leeches and the snakes trying to drown a nigga!Them sharks in the water where you found them, niggaGraduating from the bullshit... a niggaEast London with the pocket full of pounds, niggaBack home niggas letting off for rounds, niggaThank the Lord every day for my blessingsWhat don't kill you, make you strong, and here's the lesson, yeah!I get on, I need the most highKeep getting me byWhile real niggas dieSometimes still breathing on!