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1 Day
Hip-Hop/Rap
1 Day was released on August 31, 2025 by DOLLA SIGN GANG ENT as a part of the album PROJECT 2025
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Release DateAugust 31, 2025
LabelDOLLA SIGN GANG ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DRok
DRok
Rap
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Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dexterous Deshun Theus
Dexterous Deshun Theus
Songwriter
Willie Melvin Flanagan
Willie Melvin Flanagan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bogus
Bogus
Producer

Lyrics

Chyea, do this shit every day
Wake up every day to get cake
Gotta be smart with that money Ain't got time for no mistakes
Another loss I ain't tryna take Shit get serious bout that money
So that's something we just don't play I'm tryna add it up a million ways
Gotta keep a couple hustles **** if you tryna get paid
I look my son in his eye today And I told that young **** one day we gon
Be straight
I wake up every day to get on the grind
Cause there's it's spot at the top And I feel like that Bitch mine
I wake up every day to get on the hustle Cause I Know what it feel like
When you broke down and disgusted This shit we Livin' it's a hard life
That's why I'm prayin' to the Gods Thinkin' I'll make It home another night
My city's full of death and misjustice Have you sign Your fuckin' life away
And you ain't really did nothin' But I'm still out here Takin' chances
Dreams come to sleepers and I ain't gon' make Nothin' sittin' on my ass
Roll tha za up then I dump the ash Now I'm finna Contemplate up on a multi-million
Dollar plan
Wake up every day to get cake
Gotta be smart with that money Ain't got time for No mistakes
Another loss I ain't tryna take Shit gets serious bout That money
So that's somethin' we just don't play I'm tryna add It up a million ways
Gotta keep a couple hustles **** if you tryna get Paid
I look my son in his eye today And I told that young **** one day we gon
Be straight
One day Someway Okay, let's pray Get ourself up Out this dirt make bricks from
Clay All the laws I obey and the ones that I break
All revolve around the same mission Get cake, no Mistake, no excuse
No misuse, no abuse Gotta run it to the ceiling then Again times duece
Run it Up time duece squeeze the juice Till our Thirst Are quenched we was down in the
Trench Pressin' **** like a bench just to get a few Cents
Runnin' from the laws, had rocks in our jaws
Now our mouth full of that moon rock gelato cake From Kaws
And I'm far away from Laws, I don't see them guys At all
I Look my son straight in the eye and tell him we
Gon' get it all
Wake up every day to get cake Gotta be smart with That money
Ain't got time for no mistakes Another loss I ain't Tryna take
Shit gets serious bout that money So that's Somethin' we just don't play
I'm tryna add it up a million ways Gotta keep a Couple hustles
**** if you tryna get paid I look my son in his eye Today
And I told that young **** one day we gon' be Straight
Written by: Dexterous Deshun Theus, Willie Melvin Flanagan
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