Day 2 Day

I get hated on the day to day
(Day to day)
Get the cash and put it in the safe
I'm in Cali tryna make my own way
(Own way)
Lots of these fakers
They just tryna copy the wave
(Tryna copy me)
I get hated on the day to day
(Day to day)
Get the cash and put it in the safe
I'm in Cali tryna make my own way
(Own way)
Lots of these fakers
They just tryna copy the wave

Made a path just for myself
So look, you cannot follow
Puttin' in work today
So money come in tomorrow
They prayin' it's over
Then I hit 'em with the combo
Got your bitch so wet
That I be smashin' in a poncho
I'm from Texas
And I never thought I'd make it big
Now I'm in a Lexus
And yo' bitch giving me head
Forty grams, fifty bands
On me in the benz
And another hundred bands
In the safe at the crib
(Wow)
I got Ferragamo on my shoes
And on my belt
Gucci got me deep inside that coochie
Michael Phelps
Bitch, look at me now
I did this shit all by myself
Why you comin' 'round
Like I asked yo' ass for help?
Passion and Ambition
Listen, that's all that I got
I was born to rap until
The day I fuckin' rot
If you gotta problem
We gone' pull up at ya' spot
You busy hating
And meanwhile
I'm headed straight up to the top
And I ain't ever gone' stop

I get hated on the day to day
(Day to day)
Get the cash and put it in the safe
I'm in Cali tryna make my own way
(Own way)
Lots of these fakers
They just tryna copy the wave
(Tryna copy me)
I get hated on the day to day
(Day to day)
Get the cash and put it in the safe
I'm in Cali tryna make my own way
(Own way)
Lots of these fakers
They just tryna copy the wave



Credits
Writer(s): Brice Pendergraff
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