Day Ones

(Strategy Beats) Grew up without a father figure (hmm) Some of my days felt like hell on earth Made it this far I'm tryna figure (How) Been a blessing since my day of birth Balance at hand talkin' Nicky's figure (8) Never give up till your day of death (mhm) Do your thing aboy no man wey pure Matter what hommie just do your best (Do your best) What you make out that L Mehn it's up to you Ain't nobody out there going hard for you (For you) Bro I thought you knew Probably best you do, what you gotta do You been on the fence is you picking sides? (Sides) Love I got for my bros ain't no regular size (Mhm) Came up dem bumpy road helluva ride Fell in love with the bag had to make her my bride I cried Remember days almost gave this shit up Let me talk my shit out ima let it be known (Known) If they ain't helping you grind on your own Don't even smile na my nature to bone (Bone) Crown on my head I'm ascending the throne Know where I came from Know what you stand for and represent Mama raised me a god Look even closer you'd see that I'm heaven sent I got love for my day ones And they all OG's (All OG's) My bros are cool But they ain't got no chill (They ain't got no chill) Up in the club Yeah we spent a couple of mill (A couple mil) We living life, fresh straight outta the streets Put in work Relax and watch it pay (Watch it pay) Still on the grind Man we on the paper chase (Still paper chasing) Put in work Relax and watch it pay (Watch it pay) Still on the grind Man we on the paper chase Had to put in work been a man from the beginning (Beginning) Breaking bread with winners We don't care 'bout what you bringing Pussy, weed and liquor yeah the kind of life we living (Straight out) Out my window I'm looking For the stars I'm trying to shoot Real OG with an attitude 5 in your face I probably put All we did was learn to be fam Though we came from different roots You'll be damn to doubt me they know I got potential Driver of my life best you know it ain't a rental (No Benz) Grindin' through the late night Fast lane we on the bag chase (Skrr Skrr) And I got a fine taste Like 'em thick and brown And she got a fine face (She fine) Down to do what Simon says We all know the bag essential (Ease) Ease! Don't let it drive you mental But still I Got love for my day ones and they all OG's My bros are cool but they ain't got no chill Up in the club yeah we spent a couple mill We living life, fresh straight outta the streets Put in work Relax and watch it pay Still on the grind Man we on the paper chase Put in work relax and watch it pay Still on the grind Man we on the paper chase