Da Other Day

I got ambition about my real music
She said, "Your beats ain't by Dre"
Shawty Fresh on the track
Gotta play the game like Ray do on them keys

I had a smile on my face, yeah
My patner caught another case yeah, dawg
That was just the other day (that was just the other)
Man that was just the other day dawg
I let my bitch hear my real music (I let my bitch hear my lil music)
She said, "Your beats ain't made by Dre yeah, dawg"
You tryna fuck up my momentum real bitch
I ain't got nothin' else to say yeah, hoe
Fucked up you done fucked up now

Don't get caught up in the lifestyle (lifestyle)
That shit can change up at anytime (anytime)
This shit can change back like anytime (anytime)
Better be wise put that paper up (paper up)
Got so much of it get paper cut (paper cut)

Same time that I count its in a gram
They was lockin' up my right hand
I was like damn that just was my right hand
Feel like the dope just got slammed on it
Project nigga yeah I stand on it (stand on it)
Use to see Big Tymer promotions van
Use to play Big Tymers back then
Type of money call it regal man
I just wanted me a Regal then

'Cause I was flexin' that grand prix, '72 old school'll fuck 'em bitch
I'm feelin' like that what I fuckin' need
She feelin' like I'm what she fuckin' need
I'm feelin' like I need some fuckin' money
She wanna play games and it ain't fuckin' funny
Got niggas who wanted they ass runnin'
Got patners who already down bad
Gettin' commissary out a brown bag
I still send 'em cash out my brown bag

I had a smile on my face, yeah
My patner caught another case dawg
That was just the other day (that was just the other)
Man that was just the other day yeah, dawg
I let my bitch hear my real music
She said, "Your beats ain't made by Dre yeah, dawg"
You tryna fuck up my momentum real bitch
I ain't got nothin' else to say yeah, hoe
Fucked up you done fucked up now

I just been bookin' my time (takin' my time)
I just been booking my studio time
It kinda look like somethin' in the hood
Nigga get dropped and they keep want you down
I say, "What is more dangerous?"
Fuck what you like nigga that's how you get it
My bitch she be trippin' 'bout hoes
I ain't even mess wit her on God I ain't hit her

I was happy 'til I heard bout the victim, who wit him, who the fuck who's with him?
Gotta get him man the nigga who sent him
Gotta get him man the niggas who sent him
Gotta put one in the sky and remember
I was surprised a little (I was surprised a little)
You can't be surprised a little when dealin' with street shit
You just gotta peep shit

I had a smile on my face, yeah
My patner caught another case yeah, dawg
That was just the other day (that was just the other)
Man that was just the other day yeah, dawg
I let my bitch hear my real music
She said, "Your beats ain't made by Dre yeah, dawg"
You tryna fuck up my momentum real bitch
I ain't got nothin' else to say yeah, hoe
Fucked up you done fucked up now

Shawty Fresh on the track



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Writer(s): Mariel Orr, Leodius Forte
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